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William Anthony Biggs-Turner ([info]britishice) wrote,
@ 2008-11-05 10:04:00
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[Supposed to be in the main comm, but I'm a retard]
Who: William and Brendan
What: Chatting
Where: Brendan's place
When: Tuesday evening
Rating: PG-13 for now



William was getting tired of being tailed. He was tired of being ridiculed by Brendan for living with Dylan. To be honest William was just generally tired and didn't want to go to Brendan's home. He did, though. Reluctantly. Parking his bike out front he slid off of it and took off his helmet, tucking it under his arm. With a heavy sigh the man made his way up the steps to the door of Brendan's home.

Ringing the doorbell he waited, glancing up at the sky.


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