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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:08 pm
★ As Tarin woke up he felt some sort of slobber on his face. Hmm what's this? "Eww yuck!" he exclaimed as he soon found out that it was his dog's saliva. The St.Bernard was silently snoozing next to his master on the bed. "Oh my, I'm late for work!" Tarin rushed out of bed and headed to the bathroom. As soon as he showered and brushed his teeth, he got changed and ran down to his kitchen. "Here you go Filbert" Tarin said quietly as he placed his pet's food bowl on the kitchen floor. The young student then rushed out through the door. ★
★ "Sorry I'm late..." Tarin apologized. ★
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:15 pm
"Not at all," Dharshia said. "Sit down, grab a mug of something hot. There won't be another customer until around twelve, when the graveyard shift comes in to get enough coffee for an army."
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:38 pm
★ "Oh, that's good." Tarin said in relief. ★
★ He walked behind the counter and started to make himself some coffee.
"So how have you been today sir?" he asked, whilst pouring some freshly made frappuccino into a plastic cup. The only type of coffee he drank was this. Tarin never liked drinks that were hot.★
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:49 pm
Damian didn't answer it in time so he called back the number, waiting for a reply. I'll have to set this straight, there is no way he would like me..... like that Damian waited for it to answer.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 3:55 pm
"Fair," Dharshia replied. "How long was it after I called to get you in tonight that you fell asleep?"
He hit the 'send' button on his computer and watched as the edited and revised version of his sister's poetry book back to her. He stood and refilled his ceramic mug of coffee before leaning on the counter to chat with Tarin.
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 4:31 pm
★ "Erm..." Tarin felt a lump in his throat. He hated being late or any sort of failure. ★
★ "Sorry, I was up the previous night studying." Tarin added a chuckle and sipped some coffee through the straw. "What are you doing there?" he asked, curious of what the manager was sending. ★
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 5:12 pm
"Proofreading and revising my sister's latest book," Dharshia said, sipping his coffee. "She doesn't trust any professional editors so she sends them to me for critiquing."
"So what were you studying for?" Dharshia asked, tactfully changing the subject. "Which subject?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 7:51 pm
★ "Ah I see." Tarin nodded slightly as Dharshia answered. That's nice of him. he thought and smiled. ★
★ "Oh me? Well I'm studying in to the medical industry. So I guess physics, biology and general science." Though the answer wasn't complete but he decided ended his sentence. Tarin studied alot more than just science. He studied almost every subject apart from physical education. The last thing anyone needed to know was the fact that Tarin didn't want to be left behind on any other subjects and has been studying for over 65% of his life. ★
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 6:13 am
Ducan had put the phone down and turned towards Faye, who was playing with the little bird.
"Where were we with our love quiche?" he grinned.
Lance nudged at the remaining food, greedy for another slice.
The phone rang and Ducan moved to pick it up.
"Hello?" he said, "Damian, is that you?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 9:55 am
Faye sliced another piece for Lance while Ducan answered the phone.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:34 am
[.x.Demin Kitty.x.] ★ "Ah I see." Tarin nodded slightly as Dharshia answered. That's nice of him. he thought and smiled. ★
★ "Oh me? Well I'm studying in to the medical industry. So I guess physics, biology and general science." Though the answer wasn't complete but he decided ended his sentence. Tarin studied alot more than just science. He studied almost every subject apart from physical education. The last thing anyone needed to know was the fact that Tarin didn't want to be left behind on any other subjects and has been studying for over 65% of his life. ★
Dharshia nodded. "I spent most of my school career in the library, studying the things that caught my interest," he said amiably. He took another sip of coffee and drained his mug. He didn't refill it with coffe, he had a limit of three cups per 24 hours, he refilled it with a sweet cold mixture that was somewhere between hot chocolate, whipped cream and a hint of vanilla ice cream.
"Have you chosen a college or university yet?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 1:41 pm
SilverMaple Ducan had put the phone down and turned towards Faye, who was playing with the little bird.
"Where were we with our love quiche?" he grinned.
Lance nudged at the remaining food, greedy for another slice.
The phone rang and Ducan moved to pick it up.
"Hello?" he said, "Damian, is that you?" "Oh hi it's me Damian I heard you have my bird" Damian said still thinking a little.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 2:50 pm
★ "Ah is that so?" It felt nice to know more about his employer. ★
★ "Erm yes I have. I'm attending one right now." Tarin nodded. He didn't want to brag about his scholarship so he kept which college he went to for himself. Tarin quickly drank the remains of his drink and threw the plastic container in the rubbish bin. "Umm, if you don't mind me asking, which college did you attend, sir?" Tarin asked. ★
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:45 pm
"Yes, your bird somehow made its way to my house," Ducan said, tucking the phone under his chin as he made a motion with his hands to Faye to cut him another slice, if you please.
He turned towards the window, remembering how the bird had tapped on it. "Would you like to come pick him up?"
Ducan gave him his home address.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:57 pm
Nodding, Faye sliced a piece for Ducan. Lance had already starte don his quich, tail ping pong-ing in the air. The baker giggled patting the dog's back as he watched the bird fly over to sit on his head:
"You hungry too, darling?" he whispered for Ducan was giving Damian his address.
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