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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 4, 2006 18:56:44 GMT
Chey had a feeling that Craig wasn't going to be so nice to him. She moved as far away from Markus as she could. She didn't want to be anywhere near him. She stood next to Craig and kept glaring at Markus and keeping her guard up. "Be careful." She whispered to Craig she didn't know where Markus' crones were but they were shore to be around here somewhere. She had fear for Craig because she didn't want to see anything happen to him.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 4, 2006 21:09:15 GMT
Markus let out a small laugh "Well you should know this is our turf" he said looking around the court then returning his gaze to Craig "I think you'd be happier in the school gym" he said grinning, he turned to Skillz and smirked
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 5, 2006 0:37:35 GMT
"He doesn't have to leave this is as much his place as it is yours." She said walking over and getting right into Markus' face. She wasn't backing down and she wasn't going to let him push Craig or herself around. "So you can live with that." She said poking him in the shoulder.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 5, 2006 0:39:55 GMT
"Ooooohhh I like it when you get all tough" he said with a smile "look you know how it is Chey and this isnt the place for Craig" he said looking at him
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 5, 2006 0:42:42 GMT
"I don't care if this isn't the place for him." She said glaring at him. "Why don't you play him for it one on one. Winner stays loser leaves the court." She said crossing her arms over her chest.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 5, 2006 0:43:54 GMT
"I like the way you think" he said smiling at Chey, he turned to Craig "what d'ya say a little one on one" he said smirking
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 5, 2006 16:05:52 GMT
She gave a bad shiver when he said that but stood her ground. She waited to see what Craig would say. Hopefully he would go for it and then kick Markus' butt.
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 5, 2006 18:37:54 GMT
Craig sighed, he hated guys like this. The ones with over sized egos who thought they could push anyone around. Craig found them irratating and in normal circumstances would have just hit him. But he wasn' t in England anymore and things were alot different.
"I don't care who's turf Im on. Im playing here when I feel like it!" Then he watched Chey and him, there seemed to be something there but Craig ignored it. "Sure I'll play you, but I don't really see the point. Face it, we both know that the loser will still come here anyway."
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 5, 2006 20:15:48 GMT
"You make a good point....maybe we should up the stakes then" he said with a grin
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 5, 2006 20:28:01 GMT
She tensed when he said that. What did he have up his sleeve. "What is it?" She asked him. She wondered what he would ask from Craig.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 5, 2006 20:35:02 GMT
"What do ya say Craig any ideas on what the stakes should be, seeing as you're the new guy i'll let you choose" he stood back and folded his arms
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 5, 2006 20:48:57 GMT
She watched him careful wondering what he had up his sleeve. She wouldn't trust him further than he could threw him.
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Post by Craig Dice on Oct 7, 2006 14:56:10 GMT
Craig saw through him, he was planning something and whatever it was, Craig wasn't going to let it happen. Well, atleast try not to anyways. He looked him bodly in the eyes and just smiled.
"Well, Im not sure. Depends if you can handle some of the stuff I play up too!"
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Post by Cheyenne Summers on Oct 7, 2006 16:59:40 GMT
She sighed and pulled out her notepad and walked to the bleachers. She started sketching something. She waited for what the guys were going to do. She hoped that it didn't involve her.
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Post by Markus Scott on Oct 8, 2006 12:51:17 GMT
Markus grinned then grabbed the ball out of Craig hands "Dude I can handle anything you got...so what ya wanna play for...'new boy'"
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