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Post by Rightest Rachel on Mar 31, 2009 2:01:14 GMT -8
Write this story sentence by sentence. Please copy what is in the last post above you, and add to it, so everything's together. The next poster after me should only copy my last sentence of this post.
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Mar 31, 2009 8:30:58 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
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Post by Gifted on Mar 31, 2009 17:51:15 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
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Post by sesshyfanchick on Mar 31, 2009 21:56:34 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
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Post by connor on Apr 2, 2009 22:03:54 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 3, 2009 7:55:08 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
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Post by artemisshardae on Apr 4, 2009 15:11:18 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
But she kept walking, determined to reach the martial arts studio to help Alice.
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Apr 10, 2009 18:20:24 GMT -8
Hilarious!
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
But she kept walking, determined to reach the martial arts studio to help Alice. As she walked down the streets of New York people muttered about her and stared at her, and even elegant ladies on their way to the fancy parties they were invited to stopped, stared, and shook there heads with disapproval.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 10, 2009 19:27:54 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
But she kept walking, determined to reach the martial arts studio to help Alice. As she walked down the streets of New York people muttered about her and stared at her, and even elegant ladies on their way to the fancy parties they were invited to stopped, stared, and shook there heads with disapproval.
When she reached the studio, Alice told Jill that they needed help setting up the matches for the tournament tomorrow, and Alice asked her why she was dressed so crazily.
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Post by Rightest Rachel on Apr 13, 2009 22:08:09 GMT -8
Hilarious!!!!!
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
But she kept walking, determined to reach the martial arts studio to help Alice. As she walked down the streets of New York people muttered about her and stared at her, and even elegant ladies on their way to the fancy parties they were invited to stopped, stared, and shook there heads with disapproval.
When she reached the studio, Alice told Jill that they needed help setting up the matches for the tournament tomorrow, and Alice asked her why she was dressed so crazily. Jill told her that she had just ran out of her house litterally, and asked Alice why she called her for this and more importantly why she deemed this as important.
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Post by Samantha the Lesbian on Apr 14, 2009 11:15:25 GMT -8
Jill woke up one day in her apartment.
She woke up because the phone was ringing; it was her martial-arts teacher, Alice.
Alice wanted Jill to rush over to the martial-arts studio because of an emergency.
Jill hurriedly got out of bed and threw on her clothing, not bothering to stop by the mirror.
As she walked out of her apartment the other tenants stared at her and giggled quietly to themselves.
She had accidentally put on a 'National Coming Out Day' t-shirt, black sweat pants, and orange ballet flats.
But she kept walking, determined to reach the martial arts studio to help Alice. As she walked down the streets of New York people muttered about her and stared at her, and even elegant ladies on their way to the fancy parties they were invited to stopped, stared, and shook there heads with disapproval.
When she reached the studio, Alice told Jill that they needed help setting up the matches for the tournament tomorrow, and Alice asked her why she was dressed so crazily. Jill told her that she had just ran out of her house litterally, and asked Alice why she called her for this and more importantly why she deemed this as important.
Alice said it was because Jill would need to know how to set up matches for tournaments if she ever wanted to be a successful fourth-degree black belt, which is when you are aloud to have students of your own.
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