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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:26:31 GMT -5
Trent was careful when he strummed.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:27:06 GMT -5
Heather watched him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:29:51 GMT -5
Trent sang and strummed, his voice melodic just like his playing.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:30:49 GMT -5
Heather smiled, she liked his singing.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:33:06 GMT -5
Trent sang a few other songs.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:34:19 GMT -5
Heather listened to all of them.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:36:27 GMT -5
Trent finally stopped and draped is towel over his shoulder.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:37:05 GMT -5
Heather smiled and got up.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:38:50 GMT -5
Trent stood up as well and grabbed his shirt.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:40:03 GMT -5
Heather walked past him, brushing his arm with her boob.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:47:56 GMT -5
Trent rolled his eyes.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:49:00 GMT -5
Heather just kept walking.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:50:19 GMT -5
Trent grabbed his guitar and went back to camp.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Jan 7, 2011 18:51:20 GMT -5
Heather walked into her cabin and changed back into her regular clothes.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Jan 7, 2011 18:53:15 GMT -5
Trent did also.
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