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Post by Julie Montigue on Jan 16, 2011 10:05:57 GMT 10
“You just got to ignite the light, and let it shine..” Firework; Tag» Open Place» Merlottes/Forest• • • • • • • • • • • • Julie walked along the woods feeling like a good run would hav e certainly calmed her nerves, but she still had such a headache. She loved shifts, but it seemed the day after for her would feel like a mild hang over. She just needed to walk it off for a while. She felt the spark like feeling as she hid her clothes in the shrubs. The little husky form emerged from the shrubs, a light pant as she walked along the road.
Julie panted as she ran a good mile or so, before she saw marlotte's in view. She slowed herself to a trot causing her paws to kick up dust. She made her way to the back of the bar where she could stop in the shade. Plus, it was always nice when people saw her and gave her a little water as they complimented and pet her. Not that she needed pet or complimented, but her thick coat made it hard to run in the heat like this. She layed out in back, panting hard in the shade.
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Post by savannah on Jan 16, 2011 12:19:43 GMT 10
Savannah was new in town. It was just day 2 of her life-away-from-the-insanity-of-the-Upper-East-Side and she decided it was time to wanted into town to check out what this quiant little town of Ben Temps had to offer. She had thown on her usual cute top and jeans outfit, left the big, expesinve earrings at home and favored a simply black two layer necklace so she doesn't attract unwanted attention and curiousity and headed to the famous Merlotte's Bar and Grille. She heard about it from the movers and she figured she might as well check it out.
So that was where she was now, sitting at the bar of a classic southern restaurant. It was very different from the type of places she went to up in New York and she hasn't really decided what she liked better. She asked the bartender if te menu was served at the bar and, having been told yes, she ordered a craw-fish basket. Oh, if my friends can see me now, she noted, thinking of her friends who woud not be caught dead eating something like this in such a manner. Things really are changing. Savannah Kristelle St. Claire
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