Archive through March 09, 2003
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Archive through March 09, 2003
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 05:44 am     meanwhile across the lake someone catches a scent on the breeze which in turn creates a gleam in their eye. they lean way over the porch rail to inhale deeply. "Ah, Hunter has returned.".... |
Hunter | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 05:48 am     From the moment she walked into the room Hunter felt as if Square had cast a spell upon him. His toes would curl up, little sparks would jump from his hair...and...the crease at the front of his shorts would increase by three sizes. "Hunter,your back."she said as she tossed her aubern hair over her shoulders. Her aubergine eyes virtually burned holes in your clothes as she glared at you. |
Hunter | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 05:51 am     Ah!! I was feeling...so alone. |
Hunter | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 05:54 am     Whatta ya think...Will it fly. |
Hunter | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 06:08 am     Heading off to church. ( Gotta get a head start on confessing some of the sins I am going to commit in ...Crystal Lake...smiling See ya later |
Ddr1135 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 06:11 am     oh my.....and he goes to church too. Heart be still. Hunter, can I bring you home to meet my mother? |
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 06:48 am     uh oh ginger, we got another contenter, lol. sounds good, but i want hair black as midnight(goes better with my cafe au lait skin), but loving the aubergine eyes. hunter, you're going to need a lot of prayer. |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 09:55 am     Suddenly the door opens with a bang - there stands Ginger with her hot long red hair flowing - oooh, she is angry - she feels her turf has been invaded. She sidles up to Hunter and touches him in that possessive way that he adores, so he knows who he truly belongs to and reaches up to his ear and lightly blows into it and whispers, I missed you baby. |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 09:58 am     But, Ginger had a deep dark secret. A secret that would tear the whole town apart. And only one person knew that secret. |
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 10:09 am     <darn, how long is church? i can't say my line till he says his. flipping thru the script.> |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 10:26 am     Well if he's confessing his sins, he might be a while LOL |
Neko | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 01:37 pm     And how exactly did this work out that I'm the only actually GOOD person here...cept Pamy..if she's really good *dun Dun DUN* And, what family shall I latch myself onto? |
Tess | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 02:52 pm     Neko, If I were you, I'd claim Sarah Miller as your mom. Sounds like she's a good cook and not likely to get into a whole lot of trouble. Of course, that also gives you Roger for a dad and I think you must live at the lodge. You're probably having fish for dinner tonight. <yeah, I lurk all over.> |
Grannyg | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 03:05 pm     I think the Pope kept Hunter!! After confessions he decided he couldn't him be let out on the streets again!! LOL |
Twiggyish | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 03:10 pm     Aunt Gertrude glides in like a battleship on patrol. Her steely eyes scanning the place. Quckly seeing Square in the corner, Aunt Gertrude tried not to remember her lurid past with that French Actor..what's his name. Glancing at Ginger, the tart, she nodded at her. Ahhhh, yes.. she thought. If only Ginger knew who was her TRUE mother... There stood "innocent" Sarah...Jezebel. (Gertrude still remembered the fate of her 8th husband) |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 03:33 pm     Looking at cranky Aunt Gertrude and wondering why she always looks at me so sourly. She seems to always be pondering something. She must be pondering when to go for her next boob lift. Or how much hairspray to put on her hair. Taking a deep sigh, Ginger is thinking - thinking of pleasure - thinking of the lake and all the promises it holds. |
Twiggyish | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 03:44 pm     Aunt Gertrude could see Ginger's haughty look and smiled to herself. Gertrude knew her latest botox injections gave her a whole new YOUTHFUL look..which took away that old sour look, people always thought she wore. Patting her stiff helmet head hairstyle, Aunt Gertrude seated herself in the queen Anne front chair. |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 03:46 pm     Ginger laughs to herself, realizing that the Botox injections make Aunt Gertrude's face stiff and unmoving. BUT, Aunt Gertrude does not realize that Ginger has always loved her, even though she treated her like trailer trash even though Ginger was an heiress. |
Neko | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:00 pm     Neko Miller?? *Giggle softly and stops to think of an amazing entrance....* The front door of the lodge opened loudly, as it always had, and a young girl came in. Gertrude's steely eyes locked onto the girl like a hawk would it's prey but the girl paid no mind to anyone in the room except one. "Mother," she said as she bent slightly to brush off imaginary specks from her dress, "What's for dinner?" I'm tempted to just press cancel... *Misses and presses "Post"* Aw crud... |
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:09 pm     <looking ginger up and down> "Well if you finish with, Ginger <spitting the name out like venom> early, you know where to find me." <squared trails her bloodred colored nails across Hunter's lips, then presses them to her bloodred colored mouth and blows him a kiss, she then saunters over to the bar and leans seductively against it. as she lifts the beer mug to her mouth she eyes Hunter under her lashes with a feral gleem.> |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:24 pm     Ginger watches the whole scene, knowing the deep dark secret |
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:29 pm     now that wasn't in the script and is a low blow. |
Jed245 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:34 pm     Looks as if I missed the begining of the show. (heh sorry I was hanging out with my nephews, and my brothers) :o) Neko to answer your question of how this is going to work...ummm I dunno? Well you have several options. Seems as if you've already started a basic story line. But, there aren't yet enough players. :o) So if you know of anyone on the boards that is fun to play with... or a spitfire of a conversationalist... Get em over here. :o) Er lets take a little vote shall we? All those in favor of playing this out as a soap opera using TVCH members as the original posting says. Say I er well Say yes. :o) If that is the course we take then we'll set the scene and let everyone play it out .... Some of the story would have to be sent out in e-mails.... Wouldn't want the town sheriff to know your manipulating your way into his family to get to his family secrets would you? And I can come in and throw a twist in from time to time. :o) OR you can all just jump in and turn the story any way you wish it to go on your own. As some of you have demonstrated. :o) What will it be people? :o) Jed. |
Squaredsc | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:36 pm     um jed honey, the story has already started, just pick a part. |
Ginger1218 | Sunday, March 09, 2003 - 04:42 pm     I took it out Square, sorry, was just having fun, did not mean to insult or upset you. |
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