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Post by Prudence Halliwell on Dec 23, 2007 16:07:55 GMT -5
How this game works is one person will write a paragraph, and then the next person to post will add on a paragraph until we create a story. Can go on as long as it takes.
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Post by Prudence Halliwell on Dec 23, 2007 16:10:41 GMT -5
Piper picked up the paper off the front porch as she let kit out the door. She tucked it slightly under her arm as she closed the door and headed towards the kitchen. She always seemed to be the first one up these days. Which was good she enjoyed being up before most. Gave her time to cook breakfast, and when she cooked breakfast before they others were awake, it made it harder for them to tell her that they did not have time to eat since it was already done. Phoebe mainly tried to always sneak out the door without any food. Always saying she doesn't have time to wait for it to finish cooking. When it was already done, it made her excuse a little bit harder.
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Post by Scott Halliwell on Dec 24, 2007 0:45:37 GMT -5
Piper picked up the paper off the front porch as she let kit out the door. She tucked it slightly under her arm as she closed the door and headed towards the kitchen. She always seemed to be the first one up these days. Which was good she enjoyed being up before most. Gave her time to cook breakfast, and when she cooked breakfast before they others were awake, it made it harder for them to tell her that they did not have time to eat since it was already done. Phoebe mainly tried to always sneak out the door without any food. Always saying she doesn't have time to wait for it to finish cooking. When it was already done, it made her excuse a little bit harder.
Phoebe half walked, half hopped down the stairs of the Halliwell Manor. She heard the front door shut and some movement in the kitchen. Phoebe skipped the last four steps, landing not so gracefully onto the first floor. She walked into the kitchen to see Piper. Big surprise, Piper was always the first one up these days. Phoebe held out two necklaces. One with a blue gem on it and the other with a red gem on it. "Which one?" Phoebe asked Piper enthusiastically. Phoebe was the stylish one in the house, but she needed someone's opinion on things every once in awhile. Piper looked up from poring eggs into a pan and then looked back down, trying not spill the eggs. "The blue one," she said, more concentrated on making breakfast. [/color][/blockquote] |
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Post by Prudence Halliwell on Dec 24, 2007 1:01:48 GMT -5
Piper picked up the paper off the front porch as she let kit out the door. She tucked it slightly under her arm as she closed the door and headed towards the kitchen. She always seemed to be the first one up these days. Which was good she enjoyed being up before most. Gave her time to cook breakfast, and when she cooked breakfast before they others were awake, it made it harder for them to tell her that they did not have time to eat since it was already done. Phoebe mainly tried to always sneak out the door without any food. Always saying she doesn't have time to wait for it to finish cooking. When it was already done, it made her excuse a little bit harder.
Phoebe half walked, half hopped down the stairs of the Halliwell Manor. She heard the front door shut and some movement in the kitchen. Phoebe skipped the last four steps, landing not so gracefully onto the first floor. She walked into the kitchen to see Piper. Big surprise, Piper was always the first one up these days. Phoebe held out two necklaces. One with a blue gem on it and the other with a red gem on it. "Which one?" Phoebe asked Piper enthusiastically. Phoebe was the stylish one in the house, but she needed someone's opinion on things every once in awhile. Piper looked up from poring eggs into a pan and then looked back down, trying not spill the eggs. "The blue one," she said, more concentrated on making breakfast.
Phoebe took a seat at the table as she looked down at the necklace with the blue stone. She had chosen that one first and was glad Piper had agreed upon it. She probably would have worn it either way, but she still needed the opinon to make sure that hers was right. Considering she was going out Jason again and she wanted to look her best. Though she was starting to get this feeling that he was not someone she had to try so hard with. That did not stop her of course but the feeling was still there. She looked over to Piper who was now scrambling the eggs, she always did have a way of making Phoebe hungry. |
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Post by Kayla Lindley on Jan 5, 2008 3:16:02 GMT -5
Piper picked up the paper off the front porch as she let kit out the door. She tucked it slightly under her arm as she closed the door and headed towards the kitchen. She always seemed to be the first one up these days. Which was good she enjoyed being up before most. Gave her time to cook breakfast, and when she cooked breakfast before they others were awake, it made it harder for them to tell her that they did not have time to eat since it was already done. Phoebe mainly tried to always sneak out the door without any food. Always saying she doesn't have time to wait for it to finish cooking. When it was already done, it made her excuse a little bit harder.
Phoebe half walked, half hopped down the stairs of the Halliwell Manor. She heard the front door shut and some movement in the kitchen. Phoebe skipped the last four steps, landing not so gracefully onto the first floor. She walked into the kitchen to see Piper. Big surprise, Piper was always the first one up these days. Phoebe held out two necklaces. One with a blue gem on it and the other with a red gem on it. "Which one?" Phoebe asked Piper enthusiastically. Phoebe was the stylish one in the house, but she needed someone's opinion on things every once in awhile. Piper looked up from poring eggs into a pan and then looked back down, trying not spill the eggs. "The blue one," she said, more concentrated on making breakfast.
Phoebe took a seat at the table as she looked down at the necklace with the blue stone. She had chosen that one first and was glad Piper had agreed upon it. She probably would have worn it either way, but she still needed the opinon to make sure that hers was right. Considering she was going out Jason again and she wanted to look her best. Though she was starting to get this feeling that he was not someone she had to try so hard with. That did not stop her of course but the feeling was still there. She looked over to Piper who was now scrambling the eggs, she always did have a way of making Phoebe hungry.
Paige, being the late riser, decided to get all primped up in the mirror. She looked at herself and smiled. She applied some eyeliner, mascara, blush and lipstick. She smacked her lips in the mirror once and was happy with what she did and decided to head down stairs to join her sisters. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup and filled it with coffee and then sat down. She smiled at Phoebe and Piper and then reached over grabbing the newspaper. Piper looked up from her eggs and glared. "I was going to read that." She said Paige smirked and opened it. "You snooze you lose." She said and started reading. Phoebe could feel her stomach rumbling. "Piper when are those eggs going to be done." She asked. Piper looked at her. "When I am done, you can't rush something like this." Paige continued reading waiting for her sister to be done with breakfast. "Well hurry up you know how hungry your food makes me." She said. Piper sighed and got out some plates and started dishing out the eggs.[/size]
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