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Post by Dallas on Sept 17, 2003 15:46:15 GMT -5
Entering the bright cafe, it was hard to believe that anything evil could exist in this town. Shaking her head, Dallas took a seat at a nearby booth.
Glancing up at Donner, she wondered how the teen was doing.
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Post by Stellaluna on Sept 18, 2003 14:32:05 GMT -5
Donner smiled back at her as he sat down on the other side of the booth. He looked around to see what the waitress/waiter was doing so he'd know how soon they'd get thier menus. He didn't show it, but he was STARVING! He hadn't eating barely anyhthing in 2 days. He remembered this and to make conversation, he asked "So are there any job openings in ponyville lately." he hoped she'd know because he really needed to make some money for food. After all he was only going to be staying at Tristan's house until he could find a place to live elsewhere.
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Post by Stellaluna on Sept 18, 2003 14:38:17 GMT -5
((OOC: hey, were supposed to put time stamps on every thread now. So what time is it? I'm not sure.))
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Post by Dallas on Sept 19, 2003 14:43:38 GMT -5
[OOC: Oh hell.. I knew I had forgotten something. >.< I'm guessing somewhere around 8-9 pm?]
Leaning back in the booth, Dallas crossed her arms. "In all honesty, I don't know. Ever since Loft 16 opened, I haven't paid much attention to anything else."
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Post by Stellaluna on Sept 20, 2003 17:22:51 GMT -5
"oh." he said looking down at the table. H e wasnt quite sure what she ment, but he wasnt about to ask questions. He was getting a little tired, he was used to being able to sleep whenever he wanted his came this close to resting his head on the table, but his thoughts were interrupted by a loud growl of his stomache and he blushed in embarassment.
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Post by Stellaluna on Sept 28, 2003 11:04:45 GMT -5
It was getting late and Donner was getting tired. He was also getting fed up with waiting for a waitress. "Maybe we should go somewhere else." he suggested.
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Post by Stellaluna on Oct 5, 2003 22:07:35 GMT -5
Donner stood up. "Uh...thanks for everything and all, but I think I should just head back to Tristans. Cya." He turned and left with a reserved expression. He was too tired to think.
((Con't to Ponyville...))
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