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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 9, 2007 17:00:18 GMT -5
Emily's legs trudged through the gardens rather slowly. Her mind wasn't paying attention to the many different flowers and bushes around her. She honestly could have cared less. Why was she there then? That was something she was still trying to figure out. It was one of those days were she had just allowed her body to wander. Let it go where it pleased. Why it chose this place was still a mystery to her.
At the verge of turning around and simply going home, Emily remembered the fight she had just gotten in with her mother. If she were to go back now it wouldn't have been long enough away from her. She brought her hand up to her long, gorgeous hair and ran her hand through it as she continued to walk on through the small, dirt path.-Artemis Saggezza-
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Post by Artemis Saggezza on Apr 9, 2007 17:13:33 GMT -5
Artemis, was laying in the field of flowers, stoned out of her mind. In one hand was a lit joint, in the other, her guitar. She was completely covered by teh flowers, just staring at the sky. She heard someone coming, even in her haze, and sat up. "woahh, arty, bad idea..." she said to herself, getting dizzy.
She tried to stand, to talk to the girl, but could barely stand on her own two feet. "Heeya..." she said, laughing..."Who the hell are you?"
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Post by Emily Coeur on Apr 9, 2007 20:12:25 GMT -5
Emily rose a brow at the girls random question. She was obviously high. Taking a step back she parted her lips to speak. "Emily, and who the hell are /you/?" She asked the question in return. Emily wasn't in the greatest of moods and she wasn't there to put up with anyone at the moment. She sighed softly, as if she was in some sort of rush and needed to get going.
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Post by Artemis Saggezza on Apr 10, 2007 11:45:37 GMT -5
"Emily, and who the hell are /you/?"
"I'm Artemis." she said, smiling, and laughing lightly under her breath.
She didnt' seem to realize, that the girl wasn't in best of moods, and probably wouldn't want to deal with her. She was just trying to make friends, but wasn't coherent enough at he moment to succeed.
"Want some?" she asked, offering her the joint cordially....."So...what are you doing out here?"
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