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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 15:45:07 GMT -5
Elijah sighed and saw across from her and shook his head. "Elbows Hope", He said, sipping a glass of whine/blood he poured himself earlier.
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Post by Hope Marie Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 15:48:06 GMT -5
Hope groaned and pulled her elbows off, she was just itching to put them back on just to irritate him. She took a bite of the sandwich and crinkled her nose, she couldn't stand grape jelly. It wasn't nearly sweet enough.
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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 15:50:48 GMT -5
Elijah eyed her, curiously. "What's wrong?" He asked her.
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Post by Hope Marie Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 16:57:26 GMT -5
Hope sighed "I'm just tired of never being able to go out. Yes, people want to kill me, but what's new?" she sighed and leaned back in her chair.
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Post by Niklaus Alexander Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 17:18:54 GMT -5
Klaus finally was home and entered the house.
"Family?" he called as he entered his eyes searching the foyer, to the left was the living room, no one, to the right, some random room, no one. His eyes climbed the stairs. Nothing. He then listened into the house. Good Hope was still here. He started towards the dining room. As he entered he saw Hope. He smiled.
"Good to see you're still here..." he said as his goofy smirk plastered on his face.
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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 17:21:46 GMT -5
Elijah stood up with his wine glass and nodded towards his brother. "Hello brother. Glad to see you home," He said before actually sitting back down in his seat.
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Post by Hope Marie Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 17:25:24 GMT -5
"Oh my gosh, if you do not stop talking like that I will staple my ears shut." Hope groaned out in exasperation as her cheek met the tables surface.
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Post by Niklaus Alexander Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 17:41:15 GMT -5
Klaus rose his hands jokingly surrendering. He laughed at Hope's attitude.
"Come on love, let's get you out of this house?" he suggested knowing she was annoyed of how they made her stay inside with out their accompany.
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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 17:43:45 GMT -5
Elijah nodded. "I was just thinking the same thing," He said, standing up once more, and finishing off his wine glass, before setting it back down on the table. "Where do you want to go, Hope?" He asked, smiling down at her.
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Post by Hope Marie Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 17:48:01 GMT -5
Hope instantly got to her feet and grinned "Anywhere, but here." She said, going for the door before they could say anything else on the subject.
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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 18:28:46 GMT -5
Elijah chuckled. "I don't know, where do teenagers go now? The mall? To get frozen yogurt?" He asked, trying to decide for her.
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Post by Hope Marie Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 18:32:19 GMT -5
Hope shook her head "Not the mall either. There's a sale there today, and I assume Gigi is going to be there. You know, the one that spilled apple juice on my mat during naptime in preschool and said I had an 'accident?'" She made a sour face and crossed her arms over her chest "I can't stand her..." she then thought "On second thought..." this could be the perfect opportunity to get her back. "Let's go to the mall."
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Post by Niklaus Alexander Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 18:34:33 GMT -5
klaus clapped his hands together, "the mall it is," he said hesitantly smiling. he walked closer to hope and sat down next to her.
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Post by Annabelle Marie Colson on Jun 15, 2014 18:39:08 GMT -5
Elijah looked at his brother. "Um, brother, are you sure about this? We need to be keeping her out of trouble now.." He trailed off, looking quite nervous.
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Post by Niklaus Alexander Mikaelson on Jun 15, 2014 18:41:44 GMT -5
klaus shrugged. "we'll be with her..." he debated. he gave him the 'come on' face. he had grown a soft spot once hope was born.
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