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Post by Race on Dec 10, 2007 18:20:22 GMT -5
"Fine" Max said,he went and found someone else to talk to
((ooc: my god how imaginative...))
Jack came over to Trey and Race, he sat down,watching Snoddy fall over,still roped up, "So...why Racetrack again?" he asked,looking at Anthony.
"My dad would take me dere," Race said, "An' it just popped in my head."
Jack laughed,then saw the cards, "You play pokah?" he asked.
"Yeah..well.my dad didn' like me playin' it...but me an' my bruddah played it all the time,he taught me how tah play,he's twenty-two..dunno what happened to him." Race said.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 10, 2007 18:23:23 GMT -5
"You had a brother?" Trey said. "Musta been nice..."
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Post by Race on Dec 10, 2007 18:25:29 GMT -5
"He left when I 'as five." Race said, "An' him and dad 'as always arguin'..." he started thinking about it,his dad yelling at his brother for teaching him poker, telling him it was the Devil's Game.
"I'm sorry." Jack said, "I was an only child." he added his own,but that was it,he didn't like the boys knowing his past, it bothered him just saying that.
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Post by Brooklyn on Dec 11, 2007 16:32:52 GMT -5
Trey looked from Race to Jack then looked down at the floor, hoping they wouldn't ask him about his. He didn't even want to think about his past...it made him uncomfortable.
Spot was staring off in another direction, having an ADD moment.
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Post by Race on Dec 31, 2007 15:59:53 GMT -5
Race saw Trey's expression, and decided to ask him later when the other's weren't around.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jan 1, 2008 20:10:17 GMT -5
Trey rubbed the back of his neck and tried to change the subject. "So...now whaddya wanna play?"
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Post by Race on Jan 1, 2008 20:16:13 GMT -5
Race smirked, "Pokah." he said,shuffling the cards.
Jack had had a moment and went off after Snipes again.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jan 1, 2008 20:25:14 GMT -5
Spot finally snapped out of it. "Ooooh I wanna play!"
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Post by Race on Jan 17, 2008 18:38:53 GMT -5
Race laughed, "okay,but no zonin' out." he said,dealing the cards out. He pulled out a bag of money from his duffel on his bunk, he kept that for poker purposes.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jan 17, 2008 18:46:54 GMT -5
Spot serached his pockets and pulled out a few pennies. "Uh...I ain't got much." he said.
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Post by Race on Jan 17, 2008 18:50:42 GMT -5
Race flicked a couple of coins at him from his bag, "Dere," he said, "now ya do." alright fella's ,beginnin' bets!" he secretly smiled inside, he knew he was gunna win.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jan 17, 2008 18:58:21 GMT -5
Spot put some money in and looked at his hand. It was fairly good.
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Post by Race on Jan 17, 2008 19:06:18 GMT -5
Race looked at his hand, he threw in a few coins, then when the other weren't looking, replaced a five of diamonds with an Ace of diamonds he had up his sleeve.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jan 17, 2008 19:10:07 GMT -5
Spot caught the movement out of the corner of his eye, but thought nothing of it. He was concentrating.
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Post by Race on Jan 19, 2008 20:38:20 GMT -5
Race laid out the Turn, "fourth street" he said, using the term his brother had told him, it was a queen of hearts, he slight of handed the ace of diamonds for the extra ace of hearts in his other sleeve quickly.
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