The Dragon Emporium [Book 9] [ONE YEAR LATER]

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(Reply to last night?)

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{Can you repost? }

Dolphin Lover12 wrote:Drina was grumbling something under her breath about her the headache she was getting when she felt a sort of odd feeling fill the air. She looked up; she froze too. Her eyes went wide and her lips parted slightly; what was she supposed to do?

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{Want zem to be dating or something, before I reply? =)}

Suck it up Scott. You gotta face her sometime.. HE told himself, forcing himself to walk over, his hand still on his cheek, outta fear of being slapped again "Hey" He said quietly, looking up at her with his stormy grey eyes.

Drina blinked a few times. "Hi," she mumbled with a little nod. She glanced around; no older brothers in sight? She relaxed a little and shook her head. She glanced back at him and asked, "Uh.....wazzup?"

"Oh..nothing really. H-How about you?" He asked, shuffling his feet from side to side, glancing up at her and then back and the floor and up again. He was nervous..nervous because he still felt the same way around her and that he was afraid of getting slapped again.

"Eeerrr....same here...." she said slowly, nodding a little. "...been really really bored lately...." she shrugged and looked up at the ceiling; obviously, she was trying to find a way to escape having to talk to him.

Scott took a deep breath "You know, last year I wasn't lieing..but I understand if you never wanna see me again" He sighed, looking down as he turned around - 1 to leave, 2 so he didn't get slapped again.

Drina laughed. "I'm sorry, but you must have been," she responded, a glare on her face now. "No one likes me. Not even my own brothers." She shook her head and she turned in the opposite direction.

"You know what" he said, turning around with tears in his eyes. Wow. Scott never..never cried "I'm telling you the truth. When I-I'm around you, I feel this warm feeling, like I've never felt before. So, if thats the way you want it, then bye" he said, storming down the hallway, heading towards his room.
(RP him and Julie maybe?)

Still in denial, she slumped down on a bench and curled up, sniffling hysterically. "Jerk...' she mumbled, shaking her head.

{Uh, if you want, i guess, idk.}

(Eh..nevermind, its okay..)
(Want to do a diff pair then?)

{Mkay,
*pokes* Maaaayybeeeee.....one year old Rosie and Heathah and Noah? =)
Or anyone else if you want. }

(No. Thats fine. You start?)
(Maybe alogn with them, we could do...uhm..IDK really actually xD)

((Woot! New part! xD

I gotta update my charries now. o.0 Poor Pootnic's getting so old . . .))

{LOL, you can add in anyone you want to! =)}

Heather was sitting on the floor in Rosie's room, cross legged. She was giggling and watching her daughter crawl about. Over the past year, she had slowly gotten better with her grief. Several times she (and Noah?) had tried to rescue Robby, but to no avail. She had a feeling they would get him back....someday...someway.....somehow....She stayed confident.

Rosie had gotten a bit bigger. She was about one year, three months; she could crawl, say 'mama', 'dada', and 'baba' (for bottle). Currently she was handing Mama a wooden block, babbling in baby-language.

"Okay," she giggled again and nodded.

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{*waves* Hiya!

OMG, he is.... }

(Speaking of Robby...Surfeh needs to get her butt on xD)
(Cause Robby'd be a year an' three months too..)

Noah was suddenly sitting beside Heather, knees up and his arms resting on them as he smiled. He had felt alot happier since he had been helping Heather with Rosie. He felt like a good father for once.

(Hey DL, wanna do Alice and Casper too?)

{Ya thank? xD
He'd be a year, three months, and two minuets older than Rosie, actually....xD}

Rosie paused and looked up at him. She giggled and waved a tiny hand, "Dada!" she sang. She paused again and frowned for a second. She was still in her PJ's; a pair of pink feety ones. Her brown hair curled up around her earlobes cutely; she kicked her legs absently as she looked for another block. She held it up to him, babbling out nonsense and laughing.

Heather jumped. "Ee!" she squeaked, punching his shoulder. "How many times are you gonna do that to me before I have a heart attack!" She then added softly, "I highly suggest you take that block." She winked and nodded her head towards the little pile of blocks at her side. "I think she's like pretending she's a banker or something."

{Sure, you start! }

(Rosie reminds me so much of my niece Molly :: )

Noah laughed, taking the block and fondling it in his fingers softly. He was wearing a white v-neck shirt with black jeans and no shoes, but socks on his feet. He still looked like he was 18, but really, Noah was in his early 20's, about 22 (I think..I lost track) He laughed about the banker comment

Alice Dywn was laying in her room, curled up on her bed asleep. Her door was cracked open, so if you walked by, you could see her pale fragile face laying peacefully on the fluffy white pillow. She was exhasted, for she had been having alot of nightmares lately.

(RP, anyone?)

{Hehe! =D I love playing little kids!}

Rosie clapped her hands, clearly satisfied. She rolled so she was laying on her belly in front of them and reached towards one of Mama's blocks.

"Hey, those are mine!" she gasped, playfully pulling them away.

She pouted. She looked up towards Dada, "Dadaaaaaa," she whined, now wanting the block back.

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Casper walked slowly down the hallway. He was whistling to himself, a smile on his face; today was a nice day.

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{I will, iGri!!!}

(Kool. Once again, who and who?)

Alice's door slowly crept open even more, so anyone who walked past could see inside her plain room.

He laughed, setting the block infront of her "Can you say block Rosie?" He asked in a soft and gentle tone.

Casper leaned against the door frame, watching her curiously. "Allllllice?" he called, tilting his head to one side.


Rosie grabbed the block and pulled it close to her; she rolled onto her back and began to chew on the edge of it. She paused and looked up at him. "Ah?" she squeaked in a confused kind of tone.

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{Uhm, IDK, who do you wanna use?}

(Idc, maybe. . . Kevin.