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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 1:39:04 GMT -5
I coughed. "Uhhh... no... problem." I coughed again.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 1:39:53 GMT -5
"Riiiiiight, brain bleach moment... Umm... Ever gone skate boarding?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 1:44:39 GMT -5
I shrugged. "Once or twice," I admitted. "Not often, though. Wasn't my thing, really."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 1:49:11 GMT -5
"Well then you can imagine how funny it was when Zeke tried to get me to," I giggle softly. "thirteen years old, HUGE CRUSH on this high school guy, right?"
I begin bouncing as I talk.
"Ginger, freckles, smokey eyes, charming, sweet, playful... Anyways," I clear my throat. "He likes to skate board and tired to teach me.......... I managed to not fall off until I made it the other side of the city street... But it was recorded and looking back now it was funny. But I got upset and... well anyways the ones who were picking on me got beat up..."
I then laugh.
Pause.
Blink.
"Wait... Maybe that wasn't a something that happened? Hmmm..."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 1:51:10 GMT -5
"I'll bet it was," I said to her, smiling. "After all, the memory's pretty detailed, right? It has to be a memory." I took her hand. "We're both getting plaes with these... mysterious missing memories of ours."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 1:55:00 GMT -5
I stick out my tongue, "Why would I hang out with a guy named Zeke and his other skater buddies? Sounds risky... And I don't like risky." I roll my eyes before going to store my sketch book under his mattress. "But whatever... Yeah, we are."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 1:56:26 GMT -5
"Well," I said, "let's think rationally. After all, I mentioned to you that you had forgotten everything about one specific person - let's say that person introduced you to Zeke, or was involved with you meeting him. THen you'd have forgotten, right?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 1:57:27 GMT -5
"I haven't forgotten anyone," I sigh dramatically. "Stop saying I have."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 1:59:48 GMT -5
"Then explain everything you did forget," I said to her.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 2:01:54 GMT -5
"Can't explain what never existed," My eyes roll as I come out and slip on my shoes before disappearing into the bathroom to brush out my hair, my clothes already changed to a plain white dress. Then I skip back out and hold out my hand. "You've gotta choice, push the matter and argue with me... Or drop it and come on a date with me."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 2:08:11 GMT -5
I sighed.
"Alright. What kind of date?" I asked. I didn't really want another argument - and it would be a shame for her to waste that dress.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 2:09:14 GMT -5
"I was thinking a cup of coffee and maybe a scone."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 2:10:49 GMT -5
"Okay, nothing fancy - I can deal with that. Let me go find something a little nicer to wear that's not a costume, and I"ll be back out soon."
I ame back having swapped my shorts for slacks, my favorite shirt being replaced by a slick T-shirt-and-hoodie combination, and my headphones were back over my ears.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 13, 2012 2:32:21 GMT -5
I take his hand in mine and give him a once over, "Heeeeyyyyyy? How do you hear with those things on anyways?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 13, 2012 2:33:04 GMT -5
"They're not on," I said to her. "ANd they only noise-proof when I flip the switch."
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