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Post by Will Wright on Aug 10, 2008 14:19:49 GMT
While Tamika was pacing and beating herself up over losing them and blaming ghosts for not being helpful, Will had called Terrico over. Yes?[/color] he gazed up at her. "I need you to go and retrace Tammy's steps coming down here. Look out for passports," Will told him in a murmur. With that Terrico turned and was gone in an instant only leaving a cool breeze and a whooshing sound behind him. Will stood up and placed her hand on Tamika's shoulder. "Tammy, calm down, it'll be ok. I think you should send Owlie to help look for them too with Terrico. It's one thing to have a set of eyes on the ground but it's another to half them from in the air," she smiled.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Aug 10, 2008 14:55:52 GMT
Tamika frowned, unsure of whether or not that would be a good idea. "Well... Ok..." Tamika frowned and lightly booted Owlie's cage, waking him from a quick slumber he seemed to have went into. "Owlie Griffiths, at your service," he offered happily. "Never knew your surname..." Tamika muttered, opening the cage door, "Anyway, retrace our steps and look out for the passports please." "And why should I? I was having a lovely dream about myself and Julia Roberts..." Tamika glared, "If we don't get the passports, then you're going to have to live in Joshua's manky living room for a few weeks." Like a flash Owlie was off, muttering about how she was so unfair. "Hey maybe I could just swim the channel if they don't turn up, Owlie could carry my stuff for me and meet my in France..." She grinned.
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Post by Will Wright on Aug 15, 2008 20:07:44 GMT
Will was in fits of laughter. She couldn't blame Owlie's reaction. What Tamika said next didn't help much either and her sides started to ache. "I....haven't ....laughed....this...much...in a long...time! Hehahahaha!" she carried on unable to contain it. She sat back down and tried to calm herself. After about five minutes or so she was able to make a complete sentence without a break. "You wouldn't and nor would he. I would help you out," she smiled.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Aug 16, 2008 14:10:56 GMT
"Thanks dear, but you know, I am perfectly capable of looking after myself for a few weeks," Tamika replied, smiling but feeling slightly mothered by Will. A feeling she wasn't exactly fond of. A few moments later Owlie flew back and landed on the top of his cage. "Nothing, are you sure you've looked everywhere?" He questioned. "Yes! I'm not an idiot, Owlie!" "Well, that's worth debate..." He muttered. Tamika shot him a glare and got her phone from her pocket. After dialing a number she waited for a response. With a sigh of relief she gave return greeting to Joshua. "Have I left passports at your place... I have?!... I'm such a d*ck... Ok now shuttie, I'll be over in a minute doll." She turned to Will with a small embarassed smile, "I left them at Josh's, his place was where I went before I came here... I'll be back in a few." Tamika took off sprinting. And Owlie sat on the cage chuckling. "She'd lose her head if it wasn't screwed on."
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Post by Will Wright on Aug 22, 2008 20:51:54 GMT
Will smiled. "Yes, I quite agree with that," she raised her voice. Terrico was back in the moment she said that and curled around her neck and started to sleep again. "Though it is quite like her to leave thing slike that and then actually find out she left them in the most obvious place ever," She stroked Terrico and Owlie while waiting for Tamika to come back.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Aug 23, 2008 19:15:00 GMT
After searching through Joshua's living room for passports, having no luck and checking his kitchen, finding them in his pocket and hitting him with a newspaper, Tamika began her run back to the station. She panted and swore her way to the bench then collapsed onto it whining in pain. "STITCH! Stttiiittcccchhhhh!" She panted, "God, I'm unfit. This is NOT my happy place!" She groaned, curling up on the bench. Owlie looked at her in amusement, "You honestly make my soul weep. It was a five minute jog and you have a stitch?" Tamika glared and kicked him, then looked at Will. "Is it against the law to hang owls in cages from the top of lamp posts?"
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Post by Will Wright on Aug 25, 2008 12:03:14 GMT
"Hmm, I think it is quite a possiblity but considering as I'm your Head, I say a straight out right no to it. Sides if you really don't like him that much I'll take him..." as she said this she started to rethink. Did she really want an annoying chatterbox with a posh english accent? Eh. She didn't care. "But I imagine it would be quite amusing to watch you be publicly humiliated as he shouts your name and such from the top." she grinned.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Aug 25, 2008 12:37:09 GMT
"Take my owl, feel my wrath," Tamika tried to mock growl, but failed miserably due to still panting. "And him calling my name wouldn't bother me, as I could just do this..." Tamika turned round for a second and pulled her eyeliner out of her pocket. When she turned back round, she had drew on a curly mexican moustache, "I am Cesar Remirez," she said, with a weird mexican accent. "Anyways, he'd know that if he did that, I'd be making owl soup for dinner." Owlie gave her as much of a look of disgust as an owl could. "Oh I was kidding you, puff!" Tamika exclaimed.
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Post by Will Wright on Aug 27, 2008 16:16:03 GMT
Will couldn't stop giggling. "You two are funny, I mean really," she said through giggles. Once she had caught her breath she looked at the board again. "Five minutes to go," she said while sighing at the same time. She started to stroke her fox between his shoulder blades absent mindedly. "I can't wait to come back here,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Aug 30, 2008 10:05:37 GMT
Tamika sighed. "I know, the only thing about coming back though, is it'll be that bit closer to when we have to leave for good," she whined, burying her head in her hands. "Well, you could set up a tent in the gardens and claim squatters rights," Owlie said, meaning it to be a joke. "You little genius!" Tamika grinned happily. "How long do we have off for our summer anyways?"
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Post by Will Wright on Sept 7, 2008 19:05:47 GMT
Again, Will had to stifle a laugh. "Erm," she coughed clearing her throat," just under two months I think," she shrugged. "I just want it to come and go quickly though," she frowned slightly.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Sept 8, 2008 15:34:31 GMT
"I'm sure it will, doesn't time usually go quickly when there's nothing specific to do?" Tamika smiled cheerfully, lightening the mood. She then pulled her phone out of her pocket, checking the time. "Train seems to be taking it's sweet time, eh?" She gave Owlie a poke in the wing, "Work time. Be so kind as to fly until you find the train then report back to base, good sir." With a nod Owlie was off on his way. "So that's what he's good for."
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Post by Will Wright on Sept 8, 2008 15:51:06 GMT
Will smiled and nodded in response, she continued to stroke her fox. "The train can be late for a week for all I care. If it gets me out of going back home," she laughed. She leaned her head against Tamika and looked at the tracks. Absently she made a ring of fire with her hand. "Tamika? do you ever think there could be some sort of event going on at orchid like a fashion show or a power show or something?" she asked out of curiosity.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Sept 8, 2008 19:40:57 GMT
Tamika cocked her head to the side, "What, do you mean like, right now or at some point? Or is this some sort of... Food chain, shall we say, that you're getting at?" She asked, confused.
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Post by Will Wright on Sept 8, 2008 19:46:27 GMT
"What I mean is, like in the future sometime," she smiled and said it in bit of a stressed voice. "It was just one of my random thoughts," she laughed without humour. Terrico jumped down and sat on the ground waiting for his friend to come back. The little bugger buggered of again I see... he remarked in an irritated and less than pleased tone. "Haha, blame Tamika for that," she told him. The fox gave Tamika a resentful look but then sat patiently waiting for Owlie to come back. Will giggled.
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