Post by CHRISTINA JANE RAE on Jan 2, 2010 21:54:17 GMT -5
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*CHRISTINAJANERAE,
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OH, HAI THERE! I'M myst AND IT IS MY PLEASURE TO MEET YOU. I'VE BEEN DOING THIS FOR five years SO I KNOW WHAT TO DO. YOU NEED TO TALK TO ME? HIT MY UP AT telly_rules@hotmail.com OR PM AND I'LL TRY TO GET BACK TO YOU.
[/color]” she purred softly, truth was she didn’t talk with her mother too much unless it was about school. Her parents didn’t even know that she wasn’t ‘innocent’ anymore as they put it, Abby didn’t feel compelled to tell them and it wasn’t any of their business. As he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek Abby leaned against him lightly, sure she was short, skinny and weighed next to nothing she still didn’t lean against him with all of her weight. “Didn’t mummy ever tell you not to flirt with girls?” she asked back bitting her bottom lip slightly, she didn’t mean to upset him if she managed too with her teasing question.
FULL NAME Christina Jane Rae
AGE Seventeen
MEMBER GROUP asylum patient
OCCUPATION staff and citizens only
SEXUALITY straight
BIRTHDAY december 23rd
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“So is there a reason you are holding me here? Or can I keep walking?” she teased lightly, she was trying to push his buttons but in a nice sense. Placing a hand on top of his she tucked some of her hair behind her ear before putting both of her hands on his, Abby could play adorable until she got bored of it. She hated playing games guys liked because they were always the same, meet a girl, chat her up and get her into bed, even though Abby wanted this she liked delaying it and being irritating to the guys as much as she could. As she leaned against him she looked at the door watching a few late comers walking inside turning her head to the side she looked at him with a cute smirk Hmm I wonder where he will take me she thought to herself.
“So are you leading the way out? Or do I have to slip out of your arms and lead the way out? In truth I don’t want to move out of your arms” Abby teased slightly making herself look more adorable then before as she looked at him with a cute smirk back on her face. She liked playing with this guy, he was fun. A lot more fun then a few other guys she had been around.[/size][/quote][/QUOTE][/ul]
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