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Post by serenity on May 2, 2006 21:25:34 GMT -5
"Want a ride?" He asked motioning to a motorcycle parked nearby. It was beautiful not a harley but a ducatti, black with a few flames it looked great in the sunlight. He smiled softly wondering if that was going to be okay because some girls got freaked out by bikes
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Post by Jacqueline on May 3, 2006 14:49:58 GMT -5
"Sure." Kristey said. She didn't get freaked out about that sort of thing. Spiders on the other hand...
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Post by serenity on May 3, 2006 20:17:48 GMT -5
He smiled and said "Want a helmet?" He prefered not to wear one but always carried one just in case he might meet a cop, so he could quickly strap on the helmet. Placing Black glasses on his dark eyes which disappeared behind the black lens...
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Post by Jacqueline on May 4, 2006 16:25:53 GMT -5
"Sure." Kristey said. She wasn't that comfortable around bikes. She could jump a horse without a helmet no problem unless someone else was in the arena, but even on her bike she prefered to wear a helmet most of the time.
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