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 Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 12:36 pm
Ryoku...... but my friends call me Ryo for short
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 12:37 pm
thats a nice name. * looks up at the sky* so why are u out here all by urself ryoku?
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:02 pm
i just needed to be alone for awhile before my parents decide to force a Omia on me
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:07 pm
i see. well then why dont u just run a way then?
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:15 pm
cuz i'm not the type to go against my parents like that
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:18 pm
alright so wat is this omia?
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 1:58 pm
ouch... so whos the lucky girl. my parents are doing the same thing so i know how u feel.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 2:33 pm
thats just it i don't know who she is?
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 2:41 pm
well i dont remeber my lucky guys name but his last name starts with a T. but thats all i remeber. why dont u just ask ur parents who she is?
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 2:48 pm
Hikari sat on a bench, sipping at a ramune bottle while she was listening to music on her earphones. "Another lazy day..." She muttered.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:09 pm
actually my parents invited the family over for dinner and for me and this mystery girl to meet eachother tonight
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:13 pm
*luaghs abit* we were invited to dinner tonight. well isnt that ironic. *smiles*
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:16 pm
*looks at watch* oh shot the guests will be at my hour in the next hour i need to go bye *leaves the meadow*
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 3:21 pm
*thinks to self* man, i gotta go to. *gets ready for dinner then arrives at the house of her mysery fiance*
mother: now samantha i want u to be polite to them alright?
me: yes mother. *knocks on door*
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