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Post by emilyy on Jan 5, 2008 1:04:07 GMT -5
Astoria laughed, she should have known that was coming, now she was stuck being called 'Whatever'. Astoria lent against the door which had recently been slammed, "Oh yeah.. I know Alex" She said, everyone did. "Well I guess someone has to put on a free show around here, with limited television hours" She continued, "especially 'friendship gone nasty'" She said with a slight grin.
That reminded her, why on earth was Whit in the German office anyway. Hardly anyone took German after Freshman year. "You here by choice? Or have your room mates kicked you out?" She asked casually.
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Post by whit on Jan 5, 2008 1:11:23 GMT -5
"Nah, I've never taken German, which is proabably why the German teacher likes me. He's crazy you know. Interesting guy. He lets me come in here from time to time. I just got a new roomates and one of them has already punched me today, so I'm too keen on going back."[/color] Whit tilted his head. He didn't know anything about this girl, and Whit wanted to know everything. She was eccentric and an individual. "So what's you story Farro? You're a pianist, and you have awesome punk rock hair. Were you're parents roadies, crazy rockers or are you the rebel? You don't seem much like a rebel, besides the hair. My moneys on the roadies."
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Post by emilyy on Jan 5, 2008 1:22:12 GMT -5
She decided to ignore the room mate subject, seeing as she didn't know who they were and swiftly moved on. Astoria raised her eyebrows and with a laugh replied with, "I'll take you on that bet" she said simply, basically telling him he was nowhere close to guessing. "Nice try though" She replied slyly, "My parents work at home" She added, not giving away anymore than that.
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