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Blake: I'm not lying
Blake: I'm gonna go fishing with my family that's why I need it
Blake: for camping
Blake: -finishes eating the Sandwich then walks back to him-may I get the camping kit-puts money on the counter-
Blake: thank you-sits back down starting to eat the sandwich-
Blake: -gets and walks toward Vittorio-can I get a chicken sandwich
Blake: -crosses arm looking at the ceiling-
Blake: -yawns-
Blake: what's with the meeting being here?-whispers to Aubree-
Blake: ill have water too
Blake: -sits beside aubree-sorry I'm late
Blake: -walks into vittorio restaurant-
Name: Blake Age: 17 [img] Personality: mean,stubborn,manipulative Role: chosen teenager Story: he used to be a really kind and understanding kid...
(Can I join with a chosen teenager )
Caspian: it's a secret
Caspian: now I suggest you go back to the tavern and get drunk
Blake: I can and I will if I have to shut you down
Caspian: yeah I'm such a ladies man--
Blake: well not if you're dead
Caspian: yes amigo tons of ladies