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Post by Mark Hall on Jan 15, 2007 22:10:17 GMT -5
Mark walked along the road counting his steps. Everything about Privet Drive is normal, as normal as his house when he is away at school. It didn't bug him even the tiniest bit, he had grown used to being so different all his life and strange in his own way. But not strange enough. He glanced over at the door of each house as he walk passed them, he could have sworn that he noticed a few people peeking behind the curtain from the inside of their house, but he ignored it and kept on walking.
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Tallie Loya
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Post by Tallie Loya on Jan 15, 2007 22:16:55 GMT -5
Tallie was happily skipping along throwing her favorite flower about the quaint little road's of pivet drive. She loved the small town feeling sometimes. It brought an unexplainable warmth and closeness. She never really fit into this little town when she was a kido though. She had always been so willingly open minded and different. Tallie twirled gracefully. well it had appeared to be so until she bumped into something..or in this case..someone.
She smiled picking up her basket of daisys she had dropped "well Hiya mister" she had seen this kid before..only once out on the lawns but she was quite good with names and faces..she was sure this was Mark Hall.
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Post by Mark Hall on Jan 15, 2007 22:31:49 GMT -5
Mark was pushed several steps forward when something hard hit him, it made him turn around quickly and caught on a familiar face. "Tallie?" He guessed wildly. If got the name wrong, he expected that he will be corrected. He remembered her, or at least he thought he did. He had meet her before, just that he can't remember where on when. He let Tallie picked the basket on the road, noticing a trail of flowers behind her. "Decorating the streets?" He asked curiously. It seemed like everytime he came across Tallie, she was doing something strange that left him to wonder.
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Post by Tallie Loya on Jan 15, 2007 22:49:37 GMT -5
Tallie smiled glad that he had rememberd her name and she continued to pick up her daisys as she replied to him in her usual sweet and cheery tone "why, yesh I sure am" she nodded. Not seeing any sign of what caused Mark to be here she decided to ask "and what are you doing her ladie?" she stood having collected all her daisy and randomly handed one to mark..daisys were such a pretty and cheerful flower.
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Post by Mark Hall on Feb 1, 2007 1:14:20 GMT -5
Mark was never really good at dealing with strange things. It made his puzzled for a few moments at a time trying to come up with something to say. It seemed easier to read bout things that to deal what was right in front of him. His face remain straight as he answered Tallie's question. "I'm walking." And kept the rest of his answer to himself.
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