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Jan. 9th, 2011

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Avarice, Where Lots of Stuff Happened

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Who: Everyone & Their Monkey's Uncle
Where: Avarice
When: Pick a day last week.
Status: Completed
Note: I apologize if some of the editing is f-ed up. Sometimes it's hard to catch the line breaks among a sea of text.

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Jul. 10th, 2010

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Getting ready to move... and bringing a friend?

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Who: Abbi and Lynn
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Friday night 

May. 8th, 2010


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Grounded for life


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Who: Lynn, Janie OT Future kids
Where: She sent an email/ Sugar Shack
When: Sunday



Want to go back home? Parents found out about us, my Mom is ordering everyone to go back NOW. Sorry :(.

xo
Lynn


Lynn sat at a table, and glared at her Mom, who happened to be annoyed at both her and her father.

"Why can't I stay? You're no fun."

"You don't belong here."

"Neither do you. I want to stay."

"Not in a million years."

"Mom!"

"Quiet and wait for your friends to arrive. If this happens again, come to me right away!"

"It wasn't my fault. You probably did it, and you're blaming me! I can't even travel like you do!"

"I had nothing to do with this! Quiet!" Both sat in silence, and waited.

Apr. 5th, 2010


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[No Subject]


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Who: Lynn OT Xander and anyone
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Monday Evening

That evening, Lynn had no plans of doing anything serious. She'd just bought a designer gown for the upcoming prom, and booked her hair and nail appointments. She still needed to schedule her facial, but there was plenty of time for that.

Right now she stood in line, ready to order something cold and caffinated, because she had a big day planned, which would involve skipping school with her best friend and shopping. Well, only if Abbi agreed.

Apr. 1st, 2010

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School's out for ... uh ... a while, anyway.

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WHO: Nica OT Lynn, Cassie and all
WHEN: Thursday night
WHERE: Avarice

Nica was enjoying Spring Break. She'd thought about dragging Chloe off to Tahiti or Martinique, but that would have involved travel, and while Nica loved the idea of being someplace tropical, she didn't relish the thought of ten or twenty hours on a plane to get there.

So she'd settled for spending more time downtown, with Chloe mostly. Tonight, though, she was hanging at the club, nursing an amaretto sour and sketching out a few ideas for her comic.

Mar. 11th, 2010


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Smile


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Who: Lynn OT anyone
Where: Chloe's Sugar Shack
When: Thursday Morning

Lynn still hated being in her mother's time, but there was no way she could get back. Sure, her mother was a time traveler, but her equivalent of it was racing to the bus stop when her car was out of commission. Sure, when she was a kid she could do it, but now she was stuck, like the rest of her friends.

To pass the time she sat in the Sugar Shack, hoping her parents wouldn't show up and discover she was there. Her camera proved a source of entertainment as she snapped pictures of customers.

Feb. 28th, 2010

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The Saga Continues!

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Who: Abigail, Lynn, and OT to the other Future!Kids.
Where: Reagan High
When: Monday morning


Ok. So, maybe some of the other future!kids hated having to be in school while they were here. But Abigail McConnell? LOVED it. She liked being in school, among peers, and had actually already tried out for the cheerleading team. How the hell was this the daughter of Patience McConnell? She was sweet, polite, mostly innocent, and respectful of others. She walked down the hall to her locker, humming softly to herself. She wore a modest outfit of snug-fitting jeans, a pink sweatshirt, and (cutely enough) a Broken Sunrise baseball cap over her long blonde locks.

With a little wave given to a couple of boys who had been looking at her (really, she was FAR more nice than most of these kids deserved), she dug through her locker, looking for the books for her next few classes.