Soap opera
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Thread Topic: Soap opera
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Alarms went off in the hospital whereas a baby from the maternity ward went off, Abigail quickly ran into her office right before the doors locked down, They were going to be stuck there for a while, thank god for the awesome office
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oops I meant
"Alarms went off in the hospital whereas a baby from the maternity wards went missing" -
"heyy, no problem!" alana said to ethan. "figured we should start off with a good breakfast so we can go sight-seeing and stuff." she smiled, while setting a plate down for herself next to Trey. she ate a little, then cleared her plate. "I'm gonna start unpacking a lil'" she said. "It wont be long." she said as she disappeared into Alana and Trey's room. she started unpacking her shirts, hats, socks, and pants. she decided to just leave her undergarments in her suitcase. she was tired of unpacking. she shut the door and slipped out of her PJ's. she put on a white graphic tee that said "watch out! this b1tch bites!" with teeth marks around the words. then some black skinny jeans, designer sunglasses, cute little hat (its purple), and purple plaid converse. when she walked out trey just stared at her and stopped chewing. he almost choked. "everything k?" she asked be-be, ethan, and trey. "you guys go get changed and I'll clean up." she said, smiling. after cleaning up, alana still had a little time before the others came out. she decided to grab her bag and head to the bathroom. she put on mascara (which made her lashes fuller), and blood red lipstick. she also brushed through her jet black hair. she zipped her bag shut and closed the door behind her. when she stepped into the kitchen everybody stared at her as if she went under a mega makeover. "What?" she asked quietly. everybody just kept staring. she glanced down at the floor and took her seat silently. "so.." she said quietly. "where do you guys wanna go today?"
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Alana looked at everybody. "well?" she asked. still no response. "what about the eiffel tower?" she asked, her voice kinda getting quieter towards the end. "Or...." she stopped. "Is there something wrong?!" she asked, frustrated and kinda hurt inside. she looked at trey. he avoided her gaze. "Uhhh..." she said. she quickly got up and ran to her room. she punched a pillow and started to cry. i'm a freak! she thought to herself. a no good, emotionally wrecked freak!!! she looked at herself in the mirror. mascara was running down her face in pale black streaks. why are they not answering me? do i really look that bad? then trey walked in. alana turned to him. "i'm a freak, trey." then she started to cry. he sat down next to her. "no, youre not. youre not a freak..." he paused. he turned her face to look into her eyes. he used his sleeve to wipe her tears away. "but, if it makes you feel any better, even if you MIGHT be a freak, youre MY freak." then he kissed her long, and passionate. then things seemed normal again. he held her close, and kissed her forehead. my freak, even if you might be a freak, youre MY freak... trey's words hovered and circled in her mind. trey and her got up, and they walked back out to the kitchen. be-be and ethan looked at alana with concern. "so." trey said. "she asked where we wanted to go." he took out a map. he paused. "I know where we're going." he said. "The Eiffel Tower. The most romantic view in all of Paris." then he kissed Alana, and tucked the map away in the back pocket of his distressed skinny jeans.
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K I'm going to change my last 2 posts,
Alarms went off in the hospital whereas an armed felon has entered the hospital, Abigail quickly jumped into her office right before the doors locked down. "SAVED!" Yelled Abigail "Thank god my office walls are made of bullet proof glass." -
"Ah well since we're going to be stuck here for a while, make yourselves at home! Coffee?" Abigail said while offering freshly brewed coffee. "You know what happens when you give me coffee.." Ecklie said while drifting off into a flashback, during the flashback, Ecklie was running around crazily while holding a pot of coffee in his hand, he looked like a mental patient on crack. "Ohhh I remember" Abigail said as she smacked him in the head "Ow.." Ecklie rebursted.
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"ill take some," Elvira chimed in "not too strong please
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Abigail kindly pours coffee into a cup and gives it to Elvira "milk or sugar?" She asks.
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Both, just like me.
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I call this poem "Ich habe einen Juckreiz bekommen"
Ich habe einen Juckreiz bekommen
Ist das so?
Es scheint so ...
Was soll man dagegen tun
Ich habe nicht begonnen, um eine Lösung zu denken ...
Ich habe dieses Jucken stöhnen müde
Und was ist Ihr Plan, um es loszuwerden Ihren Rücken
Habe ich sagen, es war auf meinem Rücken?
Ich habe angenommen
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Oh shiznitz, this is the f---ing worng thread dumb---. Hm, if only there was a way I could delete a comment....this is something to think about guys....
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yeah! thats a good idea, hikky!!!
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"both please" Elvira happily answered
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Abigail drops a few lumps of sugar into Elvira's coffee and some splashes of milk too! "You know it kind of looks like a capuchino now.." Ecklie said with crazy eyes "Holy s--- he's going to attack!!" Abigail said, Ecklie lunged towards Elvira and Abigail just kind of held her hand out like a "C" and rammed Ecklie in the throat when he came towards Elvira, Ecklie fell to the ground and Abigail puts her foot on his chest "Hehe, I feel like kicking him" she chuckles. Ashley looks at the door and Roofie is knocking loudly wanting to come in, the doors are lock downed so it's nearly impossible to open it from the outside, so Ashley openned it and let Roofie in. "Our first patient has died, which is odd because regular anthrax doesn't kill that fast, it must be a super spore!" he proudly declared like he figured something out! Ashley just shook her head and and laughed. "Dumbbutt you weren't listening!" Abigail went on, followed by a big slap to Roofie's head. "It's weaponized anthrax, military grade to be specific" Abigail fumed. "Holy OWWWW" Roofie said painfully while rubbing his head, Ecklie was just sitting there playing with Abigail's GameBoy now that he's not rushing for Elvira's coffee, and he sure learned his lesson after Abigail rammed him.
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Elvira dosent mind how the coffee looks,she drinks it anyways
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