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Post by Emilija “Ellie” Klause on Jan 15, 2010 21:45:37 GMT
Ellie crossed her arms and stared up at the woman. "I need your word, Miss Fedor." she said with an expectant look. If she was serious about living life without tons of money, she needed to know. Her scarf lashed back and forth, striking her cheeks in a sudden breeze. She rubbed her face tenderly and waited for an answer.
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Post by "Crys" Crystal Fedor on Jan 15, 2010 21:51:26 GMT
She rolled her eyes. Crys was a spur-of-the-moment type person, and she had never found a flaw with this. Whenever she had gotten into trouble, she had always managed to pull herself out with the use of her money, looks and power. Even if this could only be achieved after the negative consiquences, she knew she always got the better. "Sure, whatever, you have my word," she rambled quickly, with a short shrug and what she believed to be a cute smile.
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Post by Emilija “Ellie” Klause on Jan 15, 2010 21:55:30 GMT
Ellie nodded and smiled at her response. "That's all I needed to hear." she said simply.
She glanced around slowly, sweeping the area for any sign of people. A few people milled around aimlessly, chattering in small groups. She looked back up at Crys and cocked her head slightly. "So what would you like to learn first?" she asked curiously. She wasn't much of a teacher, but she would do the best she could.
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Post by "Crys" Crystal Fedor on Jan 15, 2010 22:02:06 GMT
She looked at her, leaning back and looking up and down. It seemed like a stupid question; Ellie should be jealous of her, not the other way around she thought to herself. "I want to know how you break it. How you can just not want. I mean, that sounds ridiculous, right? Are you secretly a robot or something?" she asked, her voice shrill and demeaning.
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Post by Emilija “Ellie” Klause on Jan 16, 2010 20:46:49 GMT
Ellie shook her head at the woman's comments. "No, it's not ridiculous at all. And I don't believe that I'm a robot, no." she replied, before staring up at the grey sky in thought. After a moment, she held out her hand expectantly. "Give me your jacket." she said simply.
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Post by "Crys" Crystal Fedor on Jan 16, 2010 23:48:06 GMT
She frowned at her request a little, but decided to humour her. After all, that wasn't the only version of the jacket she had, and she rarely wore clothes more than once. She slid it from her arms, which were now bare in the cold, "Sure sure." she said chiperly, waiting to see what would happen.
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Post by Emilija “Ellie” Klause on Jan 16, 2010 23:52:58 GMT
Ellie nodded and took the jacket in her hands. She slipped it on quickly, pushing her arms through the sleeves. It was big on her, but that wasn't the point. She looked up at Crys, "Okay." she said, before taking it off, and throwing it on the ground. She stepped on top of it, and looked back at the woman. "How did that make you feel?"
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Post by "Crys" Crystal Fedor on Jan 17, 2010 0:05:17 GMT
She looked at her like she had just announced that she was insane. She raised an eyebrow, putting her arms around herself, "Cold." she said shortly. The moment she had given away the jacket, it had felt like it was no longer hers. "Seriously, what's the point of this?" she demanded.
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