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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 18:09:08 GMT
"Oh yeah, I forgot my name was on them," she laughed. "Too be honest, I'm not used to it... I'm used to being told negative things about myself at home so it's kind of odd," she sighed, twiddling her thumbs.
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 19:54:34 GMT
"Ah, home, glad I'm out of mine, bloody rich parents, but I do miss my best mate," Jet sighed and smiled and grabbed his art pad and began drawing again.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 20:00:29 GMT
"Yeah, that was one thing that got me too. Though when I came here one of my best friends of years turned out to be a student and my other friend, Josh, moved over here a few days ago. Worked out well in the end," she smiled, picking up her book and starting to read it while she was talking.
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 20:05:12 GMT
"Haha, lucky you, my parents don't even know I'm here!" Jet explained a bit while he drew.
"So where abouts in the world do you come from?"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 20:10:19 GMT
Tamika looked up from her book with a raised eyebrow, "Really? Odd... And I'm from Russia. Born and raised in Yekaterinburg, last five years in Moscow. What about yourself?"
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 20:14:56 GMT
"Me? I come from Connecticut," Jet said quickly and he started to draw daster than he had before.
I hate them...
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 20:25:41 GMT
"Conneticut, cool," Tamika returned, finishing off the chapter in her book and humming softly to herself.
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 21:00:04 GMT
"You like singing then, huh?" Jet chuckeled to himself before grabbing his bottle of pills and taking one.
Medication was not a nice thing.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 21:07:53 GMT
"Hmm?" Tamika looked up again from the book, "Oh, yeah. Half the time I don't even realise I'm doing it, just a weird habit," she smiled. She was intrigued by what his pills were for, but decided it was best not to ask and bit into her apple.
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 21:16:56 GMT
"Yeah, I do it too, don't worry," he looked at his food, "I don't feel hungry anymore...fancy going for a walk and you can show me about the place?" Jet sighed and put everything away.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 21:26:22 GMT
"Yeah, sure," she smiled, putting the book bag in her bag and her apple/carton in a nearby bin. "So, outside or inside?"
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 21:29:18 GMT
"Both? If possible," Jet smiled and made his way to the doors.
Tamika coming up along behind him.
"So who's your best friend here?"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 3, 2008 21:35:07 GMT
"Will Wright, head of carers. We've been friends since we were like 5, despite living in different countries," Tamika told him, walking down the corridor away from the dining hall.
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Post by Jethro Foster on Jan 3, 2008 21:42:29 GMT
"I've met her, we went to the formal together, she's nice but get distracted easily, she comes from Germany," he replied.
"This place is absoulutley amazing,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Jan 4, 2008 13:16:25 GMT
"Aga, Gjermanija. And it really is, the gardens are beautiful too," she agreed, "So was the formal any good?"
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