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Post by chatter on Mar 30, 2010 19:50:19 GMT -5
ChatterLooking up at the sun, Chatter squinted, wishing she had less papers to sell. It was getting hotter out, and she had about ten papers to sell. She called out another headline, "RECENT BREAK IN AT STATELY MANSION TERRORIZES BRONX NEIGHBORHOOD!" she cried, handing a few gentlemen some papers. Smiling, she called out another headline, "ZOO GETS NEW ANIMALS!" finally selling the last of her papes, she smiled contently and leaned against a wall, sliding down so she could sit and watch as all the people passed by.
It was nice to watch people walk by, sometimes when they weren't in a hurry. Chatter sometimes wondered why people were in a hurry, or why they were taking there time, or what they were going to to do next. It wasnt because she had nothing to do, it was just something that brought her mind away from things. It was better that way. She wasn't the always happy Chatter, she was just Chatter, and just Chatter sometimes wanted to tell everyone to shut up about her always being happy. She just tried to be happy so that way the world wasn't so bad all teh freaking time.
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Post by chatter on Apr 2, 2010 2:09:22 GMT -5
ChatterChatter looked over at Cheshire, sizing him up a little with her eyes. He didn't seem to bad, and he was Chance's friend. She still couldn't get over that, him leaving. The closest thing to a brother was gone, so she figured what the hey, what do I have to lose? "Go ahead," she replied, looking ahead, "But fair warning it gets pretty boring." It was a fair warning, she didn't talk much when in thought, and this was no different. She didn't care if he was there or not, she was going about her business.
Pulling her knees to her chest, she watched a few people walk by, singing quietly to herself something she heard someone sing, "So pretty, oh so bold, got a heart full of gold on a lonely road, she said, 'I dont even think that God can save me." Chatter looked over at Cheshire, asking, "You ever hear that? I heard some old guy sing it a while ago. I think he's singin' bout a girl." She was in a thinking mode, so this generally was a common thing for her.
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