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Post by Jukka on Nov 27, 2005 21:34:40 GMT -5
Finally to the top of the hill. A tall figure, with shaggy brown "flippy" hair. He has a black case on his back, in the shape of a guitar. On his head is not a hat, but headphones, which has his music blasting as he walks towards the huge home before him. Carrying only a portable CD player, CDs, and a guitar amp, he goes up the stairs, to the neatly decorated door, and knocks. He wears dark, yet faded jeans, along with whichever band shirt he decided to throw on that day, covered by a black coat which looks like it would be made or fall..not winter. Finally the door opens, and a wave of heat washes over him, and inside he sees his friends, joyed for another guest!
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Nov 27, 2005 21:39:07 GMT -5
As Stephanie and Mike were coming down the stairs, the two heard a knock on the door. "Oh... I wonder who that could possibly be..." She races to unlock the door, swinging it wide open. "Hello... err... green eyes, brown hair... Jukka!"
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Post by f0n9 on Nov 27, 2005 23:00:45 GMT -5
Mike, of course, follows Stephanie to the door to greet their guest. "Heya Juk. Welcome to the cabin!"
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Post by Arynielle Fallyce on Nov 29, 2005 20:02:02 GMT -5
((Jukka... you've been dragged inside. ))
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