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Jan 23, 2009 02:03

Janie happily waited on the swings for anyone who wanted to be her new friend. She was in a strange place where she could meet anyone and everyone, but it was something she was used to. She didn't even have to be afraid anymore, and she was changing time and place.

Would she ever stay in one place, and be able to call it home?

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event_return January 25 2009, 00:56:26 UTC
[ Walking alone and seemingly lost in thought, a teenage boy wends his way towards the swings. He doesn't notice the girl sitting there until he's standing nearly beside her. ]

Oh! Hi. Sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going!

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janiepotts January 25 2009, 03:14:14 UTC
Hello!

[She smiles, and waves] You're welcome to come swing.

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event_return January 25 2009, 12:02:26 UTC
[He smiles and gives a single nod, then takes a seat on the swing next to hers, though he doesn't actually move to swing on it but instead looks up at its frame above them.]

I don't remember seeing this here before.

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janiepotts January 25 2009, 19:34:32 UTC
What was here before? I'm traveling, so I never know whats going to be where.

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