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Post by starcrossed on May 3, 2007 20:48:33 GMT -5
Tris starts to stare off into space again, tapping her fingers boredly on the bed. As her thoughts begin to wander, she begins to hum the tune to a children's song about kookaburras.
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Post by Justine on May 4, 2007 17:26:31 GMT -5
Jake walks over to a bed flanked by Tris and a random student that was throwing up in a bucket.
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Post by starcrossed on May 6, 2007 13:42:40 GMT -5
Tris looks over as Jake sits down and smiles slightly in greeting, then says, "Hey."
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Post by Justine on May 6, 2007 13:53:46 GMT -5
Jake nods at Tris and says, "Hey."
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Post by starcrossed on May 6, 2007 13:56:27 GMT -5
Tris looks down at her bandage, fiddles with it a bit, then looks out a nearby window and begins to hum absent-mindedly again.
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Post by Justine on May 6, 2007 13:59:32 GMT -5
Jake rests his head on his pillow and stares at the ceiling.
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Post by starcrossed on May 8, 2007 18:52:23 GMT -5
"So what're you in here for?" Tris asks boredly.
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Post by Justine on May 9, 2007 18:00:13 GMT -5
"Well I was watching some people play quidditch and I got hit with a bludger." Jake responds.
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Post by starcrossed on May 9, 2007 18:51:11 GMT -5
"Quidditch?" Tris asks, looking confused.
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Post by Justine on May 9, 2007 19:09:43 GMT -5
Jake nods, "Yeah, but I wasn't playing, I was just watching."
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