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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:56 pm
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Logan was about to say more, but he paused and listened further. There was more of a story than he first thought, he realized. He thought he'd be able to solve her problem just like that. I'll be your friend, he thought instantly. But before he could form the words, his mouth made a small letter 'o' and he began to laugh incredulously. Shaking his head, he sat up and reached for the bag in front of him, pulling out a small baggie of what was assumed to be weed. Still chuckling after every moment or so, he looked at her with a bong in his hand. "Ladies first," he said softly, still surprised that, of all days of which he decided to carry pot with him, someone like Amethyst would mention wanting some.
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 8:04 pm
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{{Kits is a saucy minx!! wink }}
{{And aww Logan! He'll be her friend! Just so sweet how he thought it. smile }}
Amy's eyes widened when Logan actually pulled out a small bong and handed it to her. She couldn't help but crack up. She ended up laughing so hard that tears started to trail down her cheeks.
When she had mostly calmed down, she looked at Logan with a large smile and shook her head. "Hmm. I might ask you to bring your bag of tricks with you more often. I can't believe you actually had some on you!"
She looked down at the park and then grabbed Logan's hand. She pulled him up over the hill and then sat down. They were officially off AS property even though they were right next to it.
"Sorry, but i had to get us off of AS property. Didn't want someone catching us, and smoking isn't exactly allowed in AS."
She took a small drag, held it in her lungs for a little bit, and then sighed softly. She handed it over to Logan.
"Oh man, this is nice. I don't want to make a habit of it again, but just right now, this is nice."
{{Never smoked pot before, so excuse me for my responses. Don't really know what it's like, so Amy's reactions might be a little off.}}
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 8:05 pm
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