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Monday, February 27th, 2006
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8:57 pm
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Maggie: Breathless, Maggie burst through the doors of Collinwood without hesitation, never once taking heed in the fact that it was well past visiting hours. She needed to speak with Vicki, and
My Response: David's long division needs work. I rub my eyes and look into the fire. The one thing that hate about teaching is correcting homework.
It's late. The clock chimes. Suddenly Maggie bursts in through the front doors. She appears to be in a panic and drenched from the bone chilling rain. I've grown increasingly worried about her mental state. It was not too long ago that she was roaming about in grave yards with bite marks around her neck. I often wonder about the thing that attacked her...is it still out there?
I look into Maggie's frightened face.
"Maggie, what's wrong?"
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| Wednesday, February 22nd, 2006
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11:58 pm
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Hey guys,
Just thought I'd let everyone know that you can find me on AIM as JaneRain (I use AOL often) or on yahoo messenger as Serendipity3231980. Stop by and chat with me. I can't wait to start our RPG. :-)
-Vicki
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