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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 27, 2011 2:05:21 GMT -5
She shook her head, refusing to believe any of that. "You're so wrong." He had to be. Anthony was special, they were in love, weren't they? She had had this talk over and over again, and yet the words were new to her now. "Anthony's not like that... I promise."
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Post by Judge Turpin on Aug 27, 2011 2:09:56 GMT -5
The Judge was confused on why the girl wasn't obeying. Normally she always agreed with him. Always believed him. He looked at her in a sudden shock. "Johanna, they seem that way. They seem sweet, sweeter you can ever imangine. But then, then, once they have you, you are their possesion. They think that they can use you for whatever their heart disires. Then throw you away like the trash" He said...Pausing "I don't want to see you getting hurt. If you stay here, under my protection. I can promise you that."
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 27, 2011 2:13:19 GMT -5
Johanna pouted. "I don't want to stay here forever." She said, laying her head on his shoulder. She loved her father, she truly did, with every breath in her body. She needed to do something, have somewhere to be, she wanted to meet people... Experience everything her father feared her of experiencing. She kissed his cheek. "I'm old enough to handle myself on my own, don't you think?"
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Post by Judge Turpin on Aug 27, 2011 2:20:30 GMT -5
The judge looked baffled. How could she think she was old enough to take care of her self. She was 15. He patted her head that now lie upon his shoulder. "No, Johanna, you are 15 years old. You are not old enough to take care of your self. You have a lot yet to learn. When you learn that, then, maybe" He said, speaking more stricter, like a father.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 27, 2011 2:22:43 GMT -5
"I can learn from experience." She said, shaking her head. "Please?" She pouted her lower lip, looking into his eyes. "Father..." Johanna hoped he would consider it. She sighed. "You're right, I apologize." She said, frowninig.
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Post by Judge Turpin on Aug 27, 2011 2:25:54 GMT -5
"No. I said, and that is final young lady" He said, quite strictly. He looked at her and then got up. "You cannot see him. No, never again. I will be sure and talk with the beadle about this whole "Taking a walk thing". Focus on your study's" He said, walking towards the door.
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Post by Johanna Barker on Aug 27, 2011 2:30:32 GMT -5
She frowned. "I..." She said, he never listened to her. Probably never would. She sighed, crawling into bed, grabbing her French book. She hoped that he knew that she had excelled in all her study's, yet he neglected to hire a teacher that knew more so she could learn. She was a fast learner, now, she felt like she had to re learn everything.
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