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Post by Hayley Murdock on Jan 29, 2008 23:24:59 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."Haha. Okay. Let's go." She started to walk beside Abigail. "Are you not 18?" She looked at her, slightly confused. "You look 18." She swung her arms as she walked and whistled a song.
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Post by Abigail Williams on Jan 29, 2008 23:35:40 GMT -5
"Not yet. Will be eighteen in about two months. I just hope to God that I'm not still in here on my birthday." Abigail made a sour face. She then reached into her pocket and pulled out a scrunchii. She grabbed up her blonde hair and through it into a messy pony tail.
"How old are you?" She turned around to look at Hayley as they continued to walk down the hallway.
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Jan 29, 2008 23:39:43 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."Ew. That sucks." She chuckled softly at her. Must suck. "I'm 18. Lucky me." She glanced over at her and grinned at her. She was pretty cool.. for a person who was in a mental hospital. Hayley was trying to mot get too close too anyone here. What if she never saw them again? It wasn't working out well.
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Post by Abigail Williams on Jan 29, 2008 23:52:38 GMT -5
Abigail led Hayley through a door that emptied into a stairwell. She stared out the window looking and the snowcapped Rockies. "I wish I was out there carving down those mountains. It's such a rush. You snowboard or ski?" She knew it was probably a silly question to as a girl from Texas, but you never knew.
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Jan 30, 2008 0:00:22 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin.Hayley looked out the wondow. "Nope. Never seen snow until I came here." She frowned. "I always wanted to see it, but never really had time." She popped her knuckles, boredly.
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Post by Abigail Williams on Jan 30, 2008 0:08:39 GMT -5
"Well hopefully you will get a chance to play in it. Build yourself a snowman." She smiled again at Hayley. "The cafeteria is just down these stairs, through the door, and to the right. Just follow the smell of grease and pine-sol and you won't ever get lost." Abigail started laughing. It was the first time in months that she laughed without forcing it or faking it. "So do you have any sibilings?"
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Feb 3, 2008 20:04:03 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."Yeah. I hope so. I've always wanted to." She crinkled her nose in disgust and said "Smells like fat." She shook her head and said "Nope. None. I was an only child. Sometimes I wish I would've had a little sister or brother. Or older. But I guess they could get annoying." She sighed and slowly pushed open the door to the nasty fat place. "Gross." She wiped her hand on her jeans and made a disgusted face. "And we have to walk in here with no shoes on? Eww."
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Post by Abigail Williams on Feb 3, 2008 20:12:44 GMT -5
Abigail couldn't help but laugh. The pointed to the left corner of the room, "They have a salad bar, but it definitely isn't the best, but I'm sure you can find something there. Other than that welcome to proccessed food city!" She then walked to the counter and asked the attendant for two diet cokes. When Abigail grabbed them she realized that they were warm. "Yeah, no. Can we please have two cold ones or is it too hard for you to walk to the icebox and get them?" Abigail handed back the cokes to the attendant that looked not too much older then the two of them. She scowled at Abigail, then abruptly disappeared to the back room. When she returned, she had to diet cokes, cold.
"Here you go! There's a table in the back we can sit at or we can walk around this floor but we can't take food or beverage back upstairs." Abigail rolled her eyes.
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Feb 3, 2008 20:16:42 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."I think I'll just stick to anorexia. Easier." She laughed as Abigail b!tched the girl out. "Nice." She took one of the diet Cokes. She probably wouldn't drink any of it, but might as well be polite. "What? That's stupid. I hate here more and more everyday." She headed towards the table, grimicing before sitting down. Who knew how long it had been since it was cleaned? Gross.
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Post by Abigail Williams on Feb 4, 2008 1:43:55 GMT -5
"So have you met anyone else in here yet?" Abigail was trying to look for something to keep the conversation going. She didn't know how many of these she was going to have in this place, and wanted to enjoy the times she did get to feel 'normal'."
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Feb 4, 2008 11:20:05 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."Well.. I met two guys. Logan and Aaron." She said. "What about you?" She hadn't really met many people here. A lot of them were kinda.. weird.
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Post by Abigail Williams on Feb 4, 2008 20:35:09 GMT -5
"Same." she replied taking a sip of her diet coke. "Met Logan on a trek down one of the endless hallways and met Aaron in the Common room while playing a friendly game of poker." Abigail smiled ear to ear. "They ain't bad looking eh?" She couldn't remember the last time she talked about boys with another girl.
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Feb 4, 2008 20:38:21 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin."Haha. Mine is like.. opposite." She laughed slightly and said "I met Logan in the Common my first day here. He came in cause I threw a book. And I met Aaron in the hallways." She looked at her, her eyes wide. "No way. They're gorgeous. Personally, I think Logan is cuter.. But Aaron hot as fuck too." She laughed. "Who knew such cute guys were crazy?"
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Post by Abigail Williams on Feb 4, 2008 21:22:07 GMT -5
"That's pretty funny because I think Aaron is the cuter of the two." Abigail couldn't help but laugh again. "The crazier the better. Definitely the kind you bring home." She took another sip of coke. "I wonder what the other girls are like around here?"
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Post by Hayley Murdock on Feb 4, 2008 21:28:56 GMT -5
Let the Flames begin.Hayley laughed and said "Well, that's perfect!" She thought for a moment and said "I don't know, you're the only girl I've met here."
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