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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]She was tired as hell, but what would you expect after traveling miles and miles to a place you barely knew? Emma wound up lost, quite often. It wasn't an issue though, her soft lavender eyes captured the details of low-hanging trees, and had a even a few creatures she didn't even know existed. It was a grand adventure, and Emma was sure it would happen again. As for now she needed to relax, maybe even a temporary home. And that's why the ebony jaguar wound up here. [color=#E066FF]Excuse me, but my name is Emma and I'd like to join. The words slipped off her tongue with ease and filled the atmosphere. [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]A soft laugh parted her lips as she rested her lavender gaze upon the creature who spoke. There was something glinting in her eyes as she finally replied with, [color=#E066FF]"I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid." Although Emma was quite tired, she was still capable of keeping her playful personality. Sure, the words weren't very playful, but her tone was. The female blinked in the tom's direction, before smug grin made its way onto her features.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]With a soft smile, the obsidian creature lowered her head in a matter of thanks. An even more satisfied smirk plastered across her lips as Kenzo told Epsilon to shut up. Emma was definitely digging the female already. After another jaguar joined them, Emma waited for him to finish before speaking. [color=#E066FF]"Well it's nice to meet you all." What else was there to say? She felt the need to compliment the lovely couple, but then things might get pretty awkward. I mean, they might have been siblings for all she knew-- no need to start off on the wrong foot.

/ Yep basically ;-; I don't know what in doing with my life anymore lol [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Bored as heck. Anyone want to thread?[/fancypost]
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]God it was great to be alive. Summer was already here, and articles of clothes had already became to lessen. As the golden sphere loomed overhead, the earth began to warm. The dirty-blonde haired beauty was out and about, green eyes tracing over the scenery which she had only seen from an animal-perspective. How strange was it to see from another angle? Emma fiddled with the pack of smokes which found shelter in her short's back pocket. It was a little strange being out here alone. It was peaceful, but it wasn't exactly what she wanted. Where was everyone else, anyways? [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Of course the short blonde was there. Shopping wasn't really her thing but she got a kick out of the hotties who roamed around. After siting at a table in the food court for quite some time making googly-eyes at men who were a tad too old for her, the beauty caught sight of Kenzo. "I'm so glad to finally see someone I know." Emma groaned softly, a sweet smile finding its way onto her features. Emma reached down into a small leather purse which rested at her side and plucked out the credit card; a devilish grin then took over as she wiggled it between her fingers. [color=#E066FF]"So where do you want to go first?" [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]The last time Emma had been passing around the pipe she wound up with a bad trip, so the young'n resorted to simple cigarettes. She wasn't picky, and would smoke and do just about anything with the unnecessary stress that she carried heavily. It really wasn't her stress to begin with, but it was obvious that something was getting to her as she took a long drag from the new pack of stogies. [color=#E066FF]"Yep, that's me. And you're Kenzo, right?" Emma reached out a hand after taking a drag, not sure if it was the polite thing or not. Obviously Kenzo wasn't too offended since she had presumed to approach, so what was the worst thing she would do? Say no? [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Yippee! I'll make it soon. [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Wow. Emma had just joined the tribe and of course the first guy to greet her seemed like a dick. Not like she had a big problem with that, anyways. It just meant another nicotine inhale to relax the nerves.

But the lithe shadow carried onward, one small step at a time. Her pale lavender opticals scanned lazily as she sucked on the cancer stick and blew out puffs of smoke. You couldn't blame the girl for a bad habit, could you? Emma was just out for a stroll, not really meaning to bump into anyone. Socializing wasn't exactly on the top of her list, but she was working on her anxiety a little at a time.
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]A slight grunt emerged from her lips as Damien crushed the cancer stick. It wasn't a big deal, anyways. She understood to a degree that not everyone has a taste for cigarettes, but I mean it was a little over the line to kill it. Instead of sneering and bitching the fellow out, she offered him a fake smile before reaching into her back pocket. Apparently smoking wasn't something that many were quite fond of. It's not like she was smoking to be cool, because that would be the stupidest reason to smile. Instead, the lovely blonde leaned towards smoking to calm the nerves and maintain stress levels. She knew it wasn't healthy, but it was far more efficient than what she had done previously.. [/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Emma nodded slightly as the male approached. There was this odd concoction of emotions towards this particular character already; he seemed the utter most charming, but at the same time she could decipher his emotions towards her bad habit. It wasn't that big of deal and she understood, but she still needed her fix-- and so far this was pretty damn effective. [color=#E066FF]"And you're Damien, right? Sorry about the stogies." And after finishing up the dialogue, she killed the cigarette by crushing it against a nearby stone.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Despite being in a bad mood now, the young blonde decided to move the conversation elsewhere. Thinking about what to say, she bit her lower lip and chewed on in nervously. Nothing came to mind, so she resorted to simplest thing-- something you couldn't really mess up.[color=#E066FF]"Anyways... who wants to go for a stroll? I don't want any party-poopers though; so if you're gonna be that way, don't come." Her voice subtly altered from kind to a bit rude. There were too many bad vibes going around and let's just say Emma didn't work too well under stress. Plus, this was meant to be a good day.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]The blonde was silent for a bit, a little breath-taken by the whole scene. This was so.. weird. The couples were adorable, but it made her a big squirmy since she hadn't ever been exposed to anything like that. Intimacy didn't exist in her world-- well at least not up until this point. But that was beside the point. Snapping back into reality, Emma offered a cheeky grin. Shopping. There was nothing else she'd rather do than pick out a few cute outfits and stuff her face with some good food.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Emma caught sight of the stumbling girl and eagerly lifted a brow in confusion. The obviously smell of alcohol lured her closer, only to leave the young lady to be a bit disappointed with only being able to find empty bottles. The thin blonde offered Whit a polite smile before going at work to clean up the mess. At least she wasn't vomiting, yet.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Thread with Emma?[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]I can, if you'd like. :)[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Another smile made way onto her features as she allowed her soft laventure hues to meet the snow leopard, and then the female who hounded up to her. [color=#E066FF]"Thanks, Epsilon." What else was there to say? She could go on to greet the newly-approached, but instead shrugged it off. The gathering made her a bit Andy and she fidgeted with the soil beneath her paws.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]Emma was just resting by the barn, neck arched to gaze at the contillations above. A few fiery lights danced their way across the midnight sky, but burned out just as quickly as they appeared. It was really an amazing sight. Sure, it wasn't a once-in-a-lifetime view, but the world couldn't be more explicit with beauty and destruction right in this moment. The obsidian female closed her eyes as she drew in a breath of the crisp air. Things were going so smoothly in this time. Emma felt so intouch with the energy around her. There was no way anyone could ruin this moment, or so she hoped.[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;][color=white]here it is <3[/fancypost]
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[color=transparent] #emmagirl

[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b]AND I GET HIGH WITH MY BABY[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed #E066FF; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]As Emma approached the scene, her lips pulled back in a sideways grin. Her lavender ovoids brushed the faces of this who were here. [color=#E066FF]"As long as it gets me drunk, I don't care what I'm drinking." And so the truth came out. Booze was great, but the morning to follow was never fun. For some reason the young femme found joy in feeling the warmth of cheap vodka dancing down her throat, but of course it never felt good coming up. [/fancypost]
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