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Post by Shalimar P Fox on Nov 22, 2004 23:27:44 GMT -5
Shal handed sharon a helmet and climbed onto her own bike and started it up. " ok ready?"
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Post by slidershal on Nov 28, 2004 13:36:38 GMT -5
Sharon donned her helmet, fumbling with the chin strap. She wasn't usually the excitable type, but right now her hands were shaking.
"Okay if I ride with you, Shal?" she asked.
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Post by Shalimar P Fox on Dec 2, 2004 14:03:53 GMT -5
Shalimar smiled " course not come on"
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Post by slidershal on Dec 3, 2004 0:23:45 GMT -5
Shalimar's feelings of confident reassurance washed over Sharon, and instantly she felt better, giving her friend a smile in return as she agilely hopped onto the motorcycle. The butterflys in her stomach were still fluttering, however.
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Post by Rain on Dec 8, 2004 3:23:35 GMT -5
Kendra drove out of the garageand headed to the safe house. Everything was going to go down the drain if they got that disk.
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Post by Shalimar P Fox on Dec 10, 2004 2:29:36 GMT -5
ooc :oh come on im not that bad of a driver...although it was that one time.....  ) Shal sped off after her sister " dont worry sharon" |
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Post by slidershal on Dec 12, 2004 19:43:26 GMT -5
Sharon caught Shalimar's stray thought and smiled to herself. It wasn't her friend's driving habits that were causing the butterflies.
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