Zombie soap
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Thread Topic: Zombie soap
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She nodded and looked away, she knew how he felt. "Well you should get going." She said softly an lowered her eyes to the floor.
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"Yeah...thanks for the...the stuff." Nodding, he stuck out his hand for a handshake.
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She proudly threw her hand out and went to the a step forward but her foot got caught on a gear on the floor and sent her flailing into him. "Sorry!" She gasped, pinning him to the floor and a blush on her dark skin.
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He blush deep as he fell back, the girl practically pinning him. "Hm...I knew you didnt want me to leave, but..."
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She rolled her eyes and sat up, rolling over. "Please, you liked it." She said with humor in her eyes.
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"Well, of course I did. You're adorable. Way cuter than the dead I see on a daily basis." Standing up, he picked the bag up and smiled at her.
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She blushed but met his eyes. "Well, I doubt I'm the best. You've been around the dead not the living." She sighed and stood up priding her legs off.
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Laughing, he shrugged and shook his head. "Meh...trust me. Youre the best."
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She grinned at him and then started chewing on her lips again. "Can. Can I ago with you?" Looks at him with big puppy eyes.
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"Go with me? To the most deadly section of the city? ...I guess...but why?"
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(I missed a lot...! I'm just going to wait 'til they leave to go to the fence)
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"I have no family, no one will miss me. I'm tired of being here until I turn eighteen." Runs hand through her hair an sighs quietly.
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"I see...well...You're welcome to come, I guess."
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Her eyes flashed. "I'll just find my own way." She huffed and grabbed her bag. Slinging it over her shoulder she grabbed a smaller one and headed towards her window. Her notebook was still out there.
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Violet was done. She had packed everything away and was going to go get ready. Violet's brother had went to his room already. Violet ran upstairs and grabbed a small, light bag. She carried it downstairs and tucked it under her workbench. She would leave soon, but for now, she would sit and wait for the right moment.
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