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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 1718048" data-attributes="member: 961">After a lengthy pause the lights turn on and Frida is looking at the young man of the young couple that was interested in a home earlier in the day.  She glances behind her, and there is the young man’s wife smiling sweetly.  The man speaks in German, “Good evening, may we speak then?”JasonAlan is crashed on the couch playing Xbox, he looks up with sigh, “Man what are you doing home so early?  What if I was going to throw a big party, and all my girls were going to come over and get tipsy with me?”Alan shouts out loudly, “Everybody in da club getting tipsy!” he smirks, “You would be killing my game.  So what is this big news?”SamanthaTodd seethes as the neighborhood comes outside to see the damage.  The young girl gulps, “Umm thank you?  I don’t know what else to say,” she looks around as the people watch, and she suddenly bounds off into the air far out of sight!Todd swears, “My dad is going to kill me!”Jennifer runs out and hugs Samantha, “You okay?”Gordon“Of course not, I am just surprised is all,” she replies back a little snippy, “and that sounds great honey.  I am really happy for you, I just-” she pauses, “give me a second honey.”Five minutes pass.“Sorry I just got handed something, busy, busy; anyways I am sorry about that honey.  Looks like they want me to work on some new project as well.  So Barcelona, that is great, I am so happy for you honey!”She pauses once more, “There back in my office, it has been crazy today.  So what is it that you will be doing honey?”Christopher“Great,” Vera smiles, “so just follow the directions in the envelope and everything will be fine.  This should be an exciting change of pace for you, don’t you think?”She turns and exits the room, “Good bye, and best of luck.”JanJan does not pick up any TV or radio stations, but as his eyes focus he sees many figures moving about, and then things brighten and he finds himself in a classroom.  His 8th grade classroom, and sitting in a chair is his old teacher Mrs. Weezelbottom, and sitting in a chair next to him is the first girl he ever kissed… She looks down curiously, “Morning Jan, how are you?” she looks to be the age you last saw her, just a few years ago.</blockquote>

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