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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 18, 2006 19:58:39 GMT
Girty tried to laugh with and apple in her mouth. she failed and started to choke. For once Girty gave up and pulled the apple out. She wiped the slobber off onto her robe and took a big bite out of it.
"I bet you would not eat that banana skin" She said pointing to it with a mouth fully of apple.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 18, 2006 20:07:08 GMT
"is that a challenge there Girty? I accept your dare!" said Boggleworth happily he grabbed the bannana skin off Grace and started to munch a comic expression on his face as he nearly choked, but he carried on regardless chomping through the whole lot, he grinned broadly as he finished and a loud burp escaped he laughed "mmm nice," he said as he looked like he was about to throw up "there you go, I always accept a dare!" he laughed
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 18, 2006 20:22:59 GMT
"Well," Grace laughed, "you're stomache should be runny for a week!"
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 18, 2006 20:24:35 GMT
"oh oops I hadn't thought of that, oh well!" said Boggleworth happily
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 18, 2006 20:28:26 GMT
Girty was impressed. She stood up and gave Bog a around of applauses.
"Never before have i see such magic!"
She laughed and flopped back down onto her seat.
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 19, 2006 16:16:24 GMT
Boggleworth grinned at what Girty said and he jumped up and did a bow saying "why thankyou, such a good audience!" he then sank back into his chair tucking into some more food, this time a Blackcurrant Cheesecake
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 19, 2006 16:20:23 GMT
Girty applauded her friend and looked at the cheesecake he had just pulled towards him. It looked so tasty, her mouth began to water. She leaned forwards and using her finger took a big lump out of it.
She sat still while taking in the taste.
"That is good cheesecake."
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 20, 2006 9:38:15 GMT
"I'm glad you like it Girt!" laughed Boggleworth as he tucked in hoping there was more to be had, "so what's your favorite food then?" Boggleworth asked genuinely interested "mine's curry! you just can't get better taste!"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 20, 2006 10:42:23 GMT
Girty screwed up her face even at the sound of the word.
"I can not stand the stuff. I love carrots, they have to be the nicest thing around."
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Post by Henry Boggleworth on Jun 20, 2006 20:26:08 GMT
"bit of a rabbit are you Girt?" asked Boggleworth cheekily he quite enjoyed teasing Girt as she teased him too but he never got very far "just joking I love carrots too!" he finished his cheesecake and pushing the empty plate away he then propped his legs up on the table
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 21, 2006 7:01:21 GMT
Girty seemed to have drifted off into a dream about rabbit food. But the sound of Bog putting his feet up onto the table woke her up.
"Have you ate Rabbit food Bog? The dry stuff you but int eh bowl." Girty smiled. "It is one of the nicest thing around. The different textures and tastes. Grass. Grass as well tastes lovely. Just after rain is when it is at it's nicest nice and wet."
She smiled at the thought of just how much and what she eats. Girty loved it.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 25, 2006 17:56:28 GMT
"I love the smell of freshly cut lawn," Grace said dreamily, "and the smell on the air before a storm..."
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 25, 2006 19:08:40 GMT
Girty looked over at Grace.
"Yes the smell of grass and damp earth. It is the freshness after the rain. Almost as if all there dirt has washed away and they are now clean."
She looked around and pulled towards her some more chips.
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Post by Prof Grace Marks on Jun 25, 2006 19:16:38 GMT
"Clean is good," Grace mumbled, "the kind of clean one could not buy for all the money of the world!"
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Post by Girty Hubbles on Jun 25, 2006 20:07:01 GMT
"Indeed. But i like another type of clean." She laughed to herself. Thinking of another secret love she had apart from food. The sound of imaginary motor racing car filled her eyes as she slid into a trance.
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