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Post by IP13 on Aug 15, 2007 9:05:28 GMT -5
*Wednesday*
Cole picked up the phone, determined. He looked at the number, he started punching in the numbers. It started ringing.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 15, 2007 11:44:12 GMT -5
Sasha, would you like to go to dinner on Saturday with me around 5? Cole thought to himself as the phone rang. Please pick up please pick up! Cole thought desperately.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 18, 2007 20:15:33 GMT -5
The cell phone buzzed noisly on her desk, causing Sasha to jump, startled. She looked at the caller id, but it didn't show a picture, name, or number that she recognized. Sasha opened the phone and put it to her ear.Hello? she asked, hesitant.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 22, 2007 9:27:14 GMT -5
Hi! Sasha, it's Cole! Benkhart! Anyway do you want to go to dinner tomorrow night? At the diner? Cole said happily. He paused a moment waiting for Sasha to reply.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 22, 2007 9:32:01 GMT -5
Sasha smlied when she heard who it was.Hey Cole. Tomorrow night? Let's see... she looked down at her appointment book .Yeah, I'm free. What time?
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Post by IP13 on Aug 23, 2007 19:30:04 GMT -5
How about around 5:30? He asked. Do you want a ride? We can double.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 23, 2007 20:47:36 GMT -5
5:30 sounds fine. She tapped a pencil against her desk. From what she could tell, he intended to ride to the restaurant on a horse. Not that it wouldn't be fun, but a car was more suitable in this case.Or I can pick you up. she suggested.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 24, 2007 8:41:59 GMT -5
Whatever you want to do, Sasha. You tell me. Cole said trying to sound not so eager.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 24, 2007 11:35:49 GMT -5
I suppose I'll pick you up, then, she said, grabbing a slip of paper.What's your address? She waited patiently for a response, hand suspended over the paper.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 24, 2007 21:03:16 GMT -5
Cole told her quickly, wanting to hurry this up so tomorrow could come. He couldn't wait for there date. So it's a date then. Cole said.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 25, 2007 20:38:06 GMT -5
Sasha quickly wrote down the address.Yup, it's a date. She smiled slightly. Usually, she was busy with something or another at the barn and hadn't had time for dating in quite a while.
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Post by IP13 on Aug 26, 2007 12:41:16 GMT -5
Alright see you then Sasha. Cole said before he hung up. Great! I have a date![/b] He thought.
((do you want to start the date post at the diner or shall I?))
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 26, 2007 14:49:49 GMT -5
Bye, she said, hitting End. She sighed softly, slipping the address into her pocket. She'd have to find Jen to see what she should wear, how to do her make-up, hair, all sorts of things.
-you can, i guess-
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Post by IP13 on Aug 27, 2007 7:54:55 GMT -5
((k...at the diner called The Date))
As soon as Sasha hung up he began wondering what to wear. Normally, it was a casual thing he didn't care much about. But tomorrow night was going to be great! It had to be.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Aug 27, 2007 8:25:01 GMT -5
-okay-
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