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Post by Natalia Bonade on Apr 14, 2006 12:37:34 GMT -5
Sitting in the courtyard, Natalia sighed. I wish Edwin was here. she thought to herself. Edwin was the hunky cricket player back home in France. Listen to me. Back home? It sounds like I'm going back. But I'm not. This is my new home. Sighing loudly, she got several looks from other students who were chatting softly in courtyard. "Queest-ce que la baise vous regardent ? Occupez-vous de vos propres affaires damnées!" She screeched at the couple of the people who had given her odd looks. They stoood up quickly, walking off, snickering and laughing. Growling at the people, Natalia sighed; placing her chin on the palm of her hand.
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Post by Mark Robinson on Apr 14, 2006 16:31:42 GMT -5
Mark walked over to her smiling and asked her if he can sit next to her only in franch. "I know how to talk franch couse my mom was born there so she teaches us how to speack it. I been there only twice though but still. What's up? do you mind if i sit down next to you?" he said to her smiling waiting for her to answer. He sitted next to hersmiling at her friendly:"re you new here by any change?" he asked her wondering. "Oh yeah i am Mark, what's your name? how are you doing? is it ok if we will talk hon.? if not then i will leave you alone of course. I am just curious"
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