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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 28, 2006 21:16:51 GMT -5
(^.^ Woot! Skipping!)
Evan gave himself a half-grin in the bathroom mirror, carefully setting down Anne's hairbrush. He sighed. His hair was getting out of control lately. It was almost to the tops of his shoulders. Yay. Hairr cut this weekend.
"Anybody else ready to go?" He called so his voice echoed through Will and Sarah's home.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Aug 28, 2006 21:21:06 GMT -5
"I will be, when you clean the hair out of my brush..." Anne said drying, coming up behind him. "Thinking you can trick me again, honey?"
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 28, 2006 21:25:53 GMT -5
Evan smiled, looking at his fiance via the mirror. "Oh, you're good, love. You're good." He leaned back and kissed her cheek.
"Will and Sarah ready yet?" He began tugging his free hairs out of her brush, dropping the clumps in the waste basket.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Aug 28, 2006 21:29:50 GMT -5
Anne smiled slightly at him. "Well, you knew that already. I'm pretty sneaky, you know."
"As for them, I have no idea.... I just finished getting dressed myself." she self-consciously smoothed down her knee-length black dress
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 28, 2006 21:47:39 GMT -5
Evan turned and and looked her over, a wide smile coming across his face. "Wow...Have I ever told you that I love that dress?"
He held out her hair brush. "Your brush, my darling."
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 28, 2006 21:52:06 GMT -5
“Hey, you two, no fooling around in the bathroom.” Will knocked lightly on the bathroom door, chuckling softly. Sarah shook her head and sighed.
“Leave them alone and help me with this necklace.” She turned around to allow her husband access to her neck.
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 28, 2006 22:00:38 GMT -5
Evan laughed. "Hey, we're already pregnant. S'not like we can do worse than mess up your bathroom."
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Aug 28, 2006 22:02:52 GMT -5
"No, but you've told me it's too expensive to waste my money on." Anne smirked slightly, then glanced at the door when Will knocked.
"You think they'd rather us doing our fooling out there?" her smirk deepened slightly
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 29, 2006 10:02:32 GMT -5
((ooc: I'm at school and too lazy to spell check so ignore them ^^ ))
"If you make a mess, you're cleaning it up." Will grumbled, trying to open the tiny clasp but having trouble.
"We're ready whenever you are."
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Post by Rose Karter on Aug 29, 2006 11:18:20 GMT -5
Evan laughed and opened the door, peeking in on his friend. "I'm ready, just waiting for Anne."
"How do I look?" He titled his head to Sarah, wanting a woman's opinion. His straight blond hair was neatly brushed, his bangs carefully swished across his forehead. He was dressed in an open black jacket, white button-up shirt and black pants.
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Post by Jack Lupus on Aug 30, 2006 9:56:32 GMT -5
((ooc: crap, but the best I can do at the moment.))
"Very handsome." Sarah replied after looking him over for a moment. Will got the necklace clipped and Sarah straightened it before heading towards the kitchen.
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Sept 17, 2006 19:51:51 GMT -5
“Abel!” Cam was flying all over the place, setting out food and stacking glasses on a tray as she set a pitcher of iced tea on it and added a small glass bottle of scotch. The girls couldn’t drink, but Abel would not be happy if there was nothing for him to drink. Cam thought the other men might need if they had to put up with Abel. He wasn’t exactly the friendliest of persons. “C’mon, sugar! They’ll be here anytime!”
Cam was nice where Abel was not, which meant Abel was pretty much a complete ass. “Tell me again why people are coming over?” He was scratching his head as he came into the kitchen to help Cam with all the stuff that would have to be carried into the game room, which was down stairs in the basement.
“Because, these are people in the community, and they’re all nice. And we need to have fun, mostly you need to have fun,” even when Cam was being stern with her husband it still came off as nice. “Now, carry this tray down stairs and try not to spill it, okay?”
Abel growled, half jerked the tray out of his wife’s hands and started down the steps. Cam followed with a large platter of snacks. “You’re the grumpiest person on the planet, you know that?”
“Yes.” Was the only answer she received, as they both started back up the steps.
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Post by Rose Karter on Sept 18, 2006 14:45:37 GMT -5
Evan busied himself with cracking his knuckles as Will drove him and the girls up towards Jiovanni manor. She sighed slightly and looked at his friend through the rearview mirror.
"So...."
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Sept 28, 2006 10:22:51 GMT -5
Anne squeezed Evan's hand slightly, nervous
Barbie got to the Jiovanni house before the rest of the group and knocked on the dorr, grinning
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Oct 22, 2006 15:11:24 GMT -5
“Coming!” Cam yelled, slapping Abel away from cookies she’d just pulled out of the oven. “Stop it, someone’s here. Have some manners about yourself, dear.” With that she was off to the door, singing some random song to herself.
“Barbie!” Cam squealed as she pulled open the door. “Where’s the rest of the gang? Oh and please, come in. You’re just in time to help me carry some cookies down, Abel’s being himself again today. Hateful and short.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Oct 22, 2006 20:20:55 GMT -5
"They're coming in a different car." Barbie grinned. "And don't you dare complain about Abel, Cams, we both know you love that man to death."
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Oct 22, 2006 20:32:19 GMT -5
“Oh, right, different car,” she giggled, she did that a lot. “Why didn’t I think of that?” Cam started back toward the kitchen. “Loving him to death has nothing to do with it. Besides, I’m expecting, I get complain about everything if I want.”
“Look, dear, Barb’s come a little early,” Cam said as she barged into the kitchen with a grin. Abel looked up from the newspaper he was looking over at the bar. Who read the newspaper at night anyways?
“Evenin’,” he muttered, looking over the top of the newspaper before going back to his reading. That was pretty much the only thing he was saying, and he was only saying that to humor his wife.
“Oh, you’re so mean,” Cam snapped, huffing as she narrowed her eyes at him. He shrugged. “You could say hi.”
“I did.”
Cam rolled her eyes.
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Oct 23, 2006 4:53:52 GMT -5
"Ah, reading the news for the day you just missed, huh?" Barb laughed and jumped on the bar, sitting perched on the edge
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Oct 24, 2006 10:02:48 GMT -5
“Yep,” Abel simply moved his paper as little to the left. “Though I’d enjoy it more if you’d move your ass about five inches off the counter.”
Cam grabbed Barbie’s hand. “C’mon, you can help me get the rest of this stuff down the steps. I swear, it’s hard to go down steps when you can’t see your feet.”
She pushed a plate of cookies Barb’s way. “You get those, I’ll get these,” she said, grabbing up a covered dish. “Abel, if the door bell rings, please, honey, answer it.”
“Sure,” he answered, rattling his paper as he turned another page. “I’ll answer it long enough to tell them to go home.”
Cam started for the basement door. “You’d better not. This way Barb, watch your step.”
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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Oct 24, 2006 13:17:02 GMT -5
Barb sighed and scooted off the counter, picking the cookies up and following Cam. "I see now, you invite me so I can carry stuff for you."
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