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LaFresita · 12-08-2010, 12:04 PM

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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O

Frenchie sighed and looked out the window of the car he spotted a pole with a flier stapled to it, a flier with a familiar face. He got out of the card and walked over to the pole, he smiled satisfactory and ripped the flier off of the pole. Walking back to the car, he got in and sat down, "I think we found our dear Jeffery," he said showing her the flier, which showed a picture of Jeffery; it was advertising one of his races. "I think we should go to this race track maybe we'll see him there."

As the phone kept ringing... and ringing... and ringing, Logic turned to see Frenchie get out of the car. Frowning, she snapped the phone shut, but there wasn't much she could do except watch him head over to a telephone pole and rip something off of it. Odd. When he came back, Logic looked at the flier, her mouth slightly open. He was different than she had expected - more mature-looking. "...that's a good idea," she said finally, tearing her eyes away from it and putting the car back in drive.

12-08-2010, 12:04 PM	#356 (permalink)
LaFresita Mooncalf Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: Pittsburgh Posts: 7,051 x5	♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫ Quote: Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O Frenchie sighed and looked out the window of the car he spotted a pole with a flier stapled to it, a flier with a familiar face. He got out of the card and walked over to the pole, he smiled satisfactory and ripped the flier off of the pole. Walking back to the car, he got in and sat down, "I think we found our dear Jeffery," he said showing her the flier, which showed a picture of Jeffery; it was advertising one of his races. "I think we should go to this race track maybe we'll see him there." As the phone kept ringing... and ringing... and ringing, Logic turned to see Frenchie get out of the car. Frowning, she snapped the phone shut, but there wasn't much she could do except watch him head over to a telephone pole and rip something off of it. Odd. When he came back, Logic looked at the flier, her mouth slightly open. He was different than she had expected - more mature-looking. "...that's a good idea," she said finally, tearing her eyes away from it and putting the car back in drive. __________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change.