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Post by Amy, Ave., Tiff., Stiff. on Aug 21, 2008 20:51:45 GMT -5
Amy wandered till she couldn't seem to make any sense of where she was, "Auhger!" she thought of every french cuss word Ave. had taught her, then all the german ones she had known before, "Merde! Pourquoi ne puis-je pas trouver mon chemin?!" she suddenly recognized where she was and turned into the kitchen.
"Hmmmm... i'm still hungery,"wish i hadn't eaten the whole damn doe! she statred to hum as she looked in the fridge. All Amy could do was stare at the potatoes, so many people had complimented Avriletta on how well she cooked, Amy was almost willing to try a veggie... but only if Ave. made it.
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Post by Amy, Ave., Tiff., Stiff. on Aug 23, 2008 9:57:06 GMT -5
she poked out the kitchen, she just saw Ave. fly without wings down the stairs.
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