Aug 25, 2008 13:10
There were no clases for a week. It was still summer. There was absolutely nothing to do.
Clearly this meant that Brooke had to be out on the deck with a glass of iced tea, hanging out in a chair and soaking up some rays while she still could. There was no other option here.
[Open deck is open!]
cimorene of linderwall,
brooke davis,
angela montenegro,
cal stephanides,
deck
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Case in point, the fact that there were already people here and one of them was someone he knew. Or so he thought. He certainly did have to do a double take.
"Did you, like, grow a few inches since I last saw you, or is it just the angles?" Cal tilted his head a little, thoughtfully, as he checked to see if that were the case of the lounging girl.
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"I'm sorry, what?"
Confusing as it was, though, he couldn't argue the pretty.
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Jaina totally didn't, no.
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