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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 3:57 pm
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Lydia was about to agree to head out into the deluge when a familar voice came to her ears. It was one she knew from years before, ages ago when she was here. She turnede to face the source. "Joshua? Is that you?" She asked, already knowing the answer, he looked exactly the same as he did all those years ago. "My, of course I remember you. It's been ages, literally." She said with a small smile. He was an interesting character with a fascinating story, but one only he could share. "How have you been?" She asked before turning back to Sam and Michael. "You guys go ahead, I'll meet up with you, unless, Joshua, you'd like to join us out in the rain?" She suggested, trying to be polite.. .
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 4:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 4:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 4:23 pm
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Lydia nodded in understanding. "Ah, the past coming back to haunt you again." She said. Always when ever Johanna was mentioned, she avoided the name. She wrapped her arm around his waist and began to lead him out of the cafeteria, heading out to the old greenhouses. "Anything you need to talk about?" She asked, concerned. Not alot of people knew where the greenhouses were, for they were quite overgrown and out of control, only the older students and teachers, the ones that had been around for decades, knew where they were. The cafeteria was no place to talk, considering all the super ears that could hear..
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 4:37 pm
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