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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 11, 2011 21:27:29 GMT -5
// The song is addictive. <3 And, well, the did have a gate in the film, so... xD
Johanna looked to her guardian's companion and turned her gaze to the clouds. She adored him, so. The sailor. She wanted nothing more to rest sleepily in his arms. She had hoped that he was available to her, and not to belong to any other woman. Or man...
How she longed for him to love her the way she loved him. It was only a matter of time until she would be able to be with him. When her guardian would let her go, by law. When she turned eighteen. She could be patient for a few more years. It was worth it.
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Post by Anthony Hope on Aug 17, 2011 20:35:02 GMT -5
//um, im kinda waiting for our Beadle to come back XD
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 17, 2011 20:36:33 GMT -5
// Brooke can't reply. xD
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Post by Beadle Bamford on Aug 17, 2011 23:15:34 GMT -5
//Okay. I am REALLY sorry to the both of you. I just got back from vacation earlier today and I should have posted something in the going away forum. And, to make a long story short, I am REALLY sorry. Please find the kindness in your heart to forgive me, thanks!  The Beadle straighted out his walking stick/cane and being walking down the path way, until out of the corner of his eye he saw someone that looked very familiar. It was Antony. The one he wanted to get rid of. Oh how Turpin would love to hear if he beat up Antony one more time. But, for some strange reason, he felt he couldn't do it in front of her. Wait a minute, what was he thinking, she was the ward. He turned on his heels and faced the young man. "Excuse me? Is that you Mr. Hope? Didn't I tell you to NEVER return?" The beadle said in an overpowering tone of voice. He looked back at Johanna. "Stay there no matter what you do.." He said, giving her the I-mean-it look. He slowly meandered closer to Antony. Waiting for the younger man's response |
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 18, 2011 10:08:49 GMT -5
// It's fine, dear. Really.  Johanna gasped; of course the Beadle saw him. She couldn't even stress how she was worried for him. She didn't want him to get hurt, not again; not if it was for the sake of him seeing her. The young girl shook her head as she was commanded. "Please, Mr. Bamford," She said, trying to make him come back. She looked around to see if anyone was looking before she came between them, making herself the barrier between the sailor and Mr. Bamford. "He didn't mean any harm..." She said. |
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Post by Beadle Bamford on Aug 18, 2011 10:21:28 GMT -5
The beadle didn't like the man. Not one bit. "Johanna, I am not trying to mean harm, I told him to never come back and I ment it. I don't care if he meant any harm, I really don't" He said, pushing the blonde girl aside and walking more toward Antony
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 18, 2011 10:22:30 GMT -5
"Please," She winced at the shove. He had never touched her before, let alone shoved her forcefully away. "Leave him alone..." She whined.
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Post by Anthony Hope on Aug 26, 2011 20:34:21 GMT -5
//i am so sorry, both of you! i've been through...a lot in the past week and a half...
At this point Anthony was frozen with fear. Not because he'd been discovered, but that he found he wasn't exactly ready for this to happen. Nevertheless he bravely took a step forward, looking the Beadle in the eyes. "Let her go, Bamford." He spoke with confidence and bravery.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 26, 2011 21:19:22 GMT -5
// Wanna talk about it, love?
She shook her head. "Anthony, don't - " She crooned, imploringly. She didn't want him to be hurt, not over her. "I'm fine, please... just go." She didn't even look at him, she thought he knew better. She wondered if she gave him away.
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Post by Anthony Hope on Aug 26, 2011 22:30:29 GMT -5
//i think i already did talk with you bout it. the break up i went though is really troubling me. Im not one of those girls who cries her eyes out over every boy she loses; in fact this is the first time ive cried over any boy ive lost :/ even the one who cheated on me; didnt shed a damn tear; he wasnt worth it.
But Anthony ignored her and stepped forward, reaching into his pocket, keeping his hand on something. Something told him that he wasn't going to be able to walk away without a fight.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 26, 2011 22:37:24 GMT -5
// Oh. I understand, love. Boys suck!
She looked up at the sound of rustling. She narrowed his eyes when she saw him reach into the pocket. She looked at him, a look of confusion. "Anthony, please. It'll worse for me then it'll be for you." She pleaded.
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Post by Anthony Hope on Aug 26, 2011 22:42:55 GMT -5
//Tell me about it!
He pondered his next move. He wanted nothing more to reach out, grab her, and pull her away from this horrid man, but how to do it was the question.
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Post by Judge Turpin on Aug 26, 2011 22:54:48 GMT -5
The Judge had gotten home early from his court case. He stepped out of his coach and was quite appalled to see the sight that he did before his eyes. "Beadle? Johanna?" He looked over and saw him... "Antony" He said, fury filling in his voice. He walked towards Antony. "YOU. What are you doing here? I told you to Leave. It was CLEAR, was it not?" He said, taking a step with every, last word.
He turned his glance to Johanna."Darling Johanna, what is the matter? Are you alright" He said, she was looking a little out of the ordinary.
//*sniffle* Sorry to hear about your troubles. If you ever need/want to talk with me, you can email me. It's on all of my applications.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 26, 2011 23:02:16 GMT -5
Johanna gasped as her father approached. "Oh, dear." She said, running to greet him. She always greeted him, when he arrived, but, not like this, for she was all flustered and she knew she was in trouble. She kissed her father on each cheeks. "Please, lets get you home... You've had a long day." She said, pulling him towards the house.
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Post by Judge Turpin on Aug 26, 2011 23:09:52 GMT -5
He was not at all alarmed when she greeted him. She always greeted him. It was normally always cheery and happy. There was the off times when it wasn't but, that wasn't today. She was somewhat glad to see him. Of course. He was standing right there in front of her. "Thank you Darling but, no thank you. How about you go in there and then I will give you what I brought back for you when I am finished out here. I won't be long" He said, smiling at her. He didn't want her out there when he was yelling at him or the beadle for that matter.
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