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why is bread so difficult to make ?!
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@pinedlove } did not ! .. okay, maaaybe i overestimated a few things, but that’s not my fault !
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um .. hello. can i help you ?
/ first meeting :)
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@pinedlove } yeah ! [ jo was a bit less nimble that solé, stumbling a little as she hopped. her hands and feet were too big for the rest of her body, something that her father promised she’d grow into. ]
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@volcanicthoughts , hop.. scotch. ( solé repeated, smiling as there was understanding between the two. ) hop scotch! ( she practiced, watching jo carefully when it was her turn. )
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@pinedlove } oh ! hop scotch ! [ jo’s eyes lit up as she made the connection. ] i know how to play that !
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solé, pay attention to me :(
/ should we start from when they’re kids or ??
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@pinedlove } [ jo wiggled her eyebrows playfully before bursting out into a fit of laughter ] i know ! i bet boys our age smell wretched.
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@volcanicthoughts , ( solé undoubtedly, was not one to just waltz around an empty orchard. but there was something about jo that truly flipped every conservative aspect of herself. she felt enlightened to be silly with the girl. ) far better than /any/ boy.
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@pinedlove } [ jo then swept her into a waltz with a laugh, dancing around the orchard with the other girl. dark eyes twinkled with a mischief. ] admit it. i an a far better dance partner than any english boy.
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/ tadaaa!
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@volcanicthoughts , oui ! no , c'est manifique ! can I .. keep it ? ( she pulled the ink stained slip to her chest , eager to hold onto it . it wasn’t often that she got ahold of real work , whether it were from someone famous or a common folk . )
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@volcanicthoughts . sealed lips ! ( as the thin sheet touched her fingertips , solé whipped around . her pupils growing in excitement as she hopped from word to word . ) I - don’t understand .. je l'aime * I love it . * ( a cheeky smile bent her features , looking from the paper to jo . )
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@volcanicthoughts , oui . ( she would surely struggle with the deeper meaning , considering english was a fresh language to her . it didn’t withhold any excitement . solé threw a hand behind herself , eager to take the slip . )
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@volcanicthoughts , ( the brunette cracked a grin , before turning her back to the other . it wasn’t often she witnessed a woman with the amazing ability to write poetry of all things . her eyes fluttered shut in respect of the privacy . ) can I .. read that sometime ?
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@volcanicthoughts , is that poésie ? .. * poetry ? *
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@volcanicthoughts , i — - is it .. ugh , ma tête me tue * my head is killing me . *