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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 16:28:06 GMT -5
Growling, Sunny resolved that she definitely didn't like this woman.
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 16:32:07 GMT -5
Esme than drages both children into the big room. "One, Two.... hey arent there supposed to be three nasty brats!?!" she looks at the two kids, "Where is the third one you little brat!?!" she spits as she points at Violet.
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 16:33:36 GMT -5
(Um, we don't have a Klaus.)
"Absent." *Luckily for him, he's not here.*
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 16:36:36 GMT -5
(right, i knew that...at least we have a violet to answer for us!)
Esme than wailed "Speak you ugly child! Well if your not going to talk than you talk, you little pipsqueak!"
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 16:37:41 GMT -5
Sunny bit Esme again, and was pulled off by Violet.
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 16:41:16 GMT -5
"OUCH!" Esme screamed " She than screamed at the baudalair parents "You NEED to teach these children that biting MY hand is so TOTALLY OUT!" "And you" she pointed to Sunny, but causually took a couple steps back, "Tell me where your other sibling is!"
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 16:43:10 GMT -5
Inside, Sunny was trembling, but she bravely bared her teeth in an attempt to bite Esme again.
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 16:46:05 GMT -5
Esme than took another couple steps back, not wanting to break another fingernail on her hand. "Olaf why dont you get the information out her?"
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 16:47:45 GMT -5
Sunny whimpered a little bit, but tried to be strong, in an attempt to protect her brother from these evil people.
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 16:57:30 GMT -5
Esme finally figures out that hotdogs are in and hamburger are out! she lets out a sigh of relief...
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Post by twistedbrain on Jan 16, 2006 17:00:39 GMT -5
Sunny took advantage of this distraction and ran to the front room to warn Klaus not to come any closer.
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Post by khanie13 on Jan 16, 2006 19:12:08 GMT -5
Meanwhile Esme was examining her fingernails making sure that the new BROWN IN color wasnt fading..
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Jan 16, 2006 23:30:13 GMT -5
Violet furrowed her brow at this lady's odd actions. She knew she couldn't trust these people. "Why would Mom and Dad let these strange people inside?" Violet thought to herself. Her question was answered when she looked in the far dark corner of the kitchen.
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Post by Skeleton Key on Jan 16, 2006 23:34:05 GMT -5
Seeing Esme out of the corner of her eye, Mrs. Baudelaire did the only thing she could do. It was a very childish thing to do, and to this day no one knows why she did it. She stretched a rubber band, aimed it at Esme's temple, and let go.
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Post by Claire de Cerises on Jan 17, 2006 0:48:06 GMT -5
Violet gasped and secretly admired her mother for flinging the rubber band at the terribly awful lady. She wondered if she could make an invention that would return flung rubber bands back to the owner.
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