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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 31, 2006 15:16:32 GMT -5
Chris rolled her eyes.Twenty-eight! She called.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 31, 2006 15:19:12 GMT -5
Twenty-nine thousand. Sasha called back.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 31, 2006 16:18:54 GMT -5
THIRTY FIVE THOUSAND! Chris cried.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 31, 2006 17:46:18 GMT -5
FOURTY THOUSAND! Sasha shouted back, just as loud.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 31, 2006 19:39:55 GMT -5
Fifty Thousand! Chris called, her voice louding every call.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Jan 1, 2007 0:11:22 GMT -5
The bidding halts at 50 thousand. The horse goes to the young lady by the stands, the auctioneer called, pointing at Chris.The bidding and auction is done. Until next time. The ganvel smashed asgainst the wood and people began to leave.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 1, 2007 12:25:44 GMT -5
Sasha nodded before returning her paddle and loading up the horses she had bought. She checked the lock on the trailer and left.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Jan 1, 2007 13:42:47 GMT -5
Chris pocketed her slip of paper, a "paddle", and loaded her three horses into the trailer.
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