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Tarragon: smiles. "Um yeah. Thanks."
Tarragon: "Snow right?"
Tarragon: sees Snow. Runs up to meet her. "Um, hey.@
Tarragon: takes off running pushes people aside and runs into a deserted building. Stops to catch breath.
Tarragon: arrives at the woods and shivers. Has a bad feeling about this place.
Tarragon: starts to back out of alley.
Tarragon: gets ready for the party. Might as well go. Puts on short sleeve black t with jeans and camo converses.
(Yeah)
Tarragon: draws Greek symbol for love.
(Where?)
My brother told me this story.
Tarragon: puts hand down. "How are you doing that?" Looks at Kaitlyn. "Hey."
Tarragon: jumps back. "Where you listening?" Slowly reaches toward disk.
Name: Tarragon Age: 18 Gender: girl Looks: long black hair and dark eyes. Rank: nerd
(Just walk up to someone.)
(STOP TALKING ABOUT WHITE!!! Thanks)
Tarragon: "I'm not sure if its a good thing or a bad things."
(It's called a light jet)Tarragon: "Hey. Thanks for the save. Security is tight."
(A what?? You mean light jet?)
(White is no color.)