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You were her best friend, right?...She couldn't fall in love with you, she couldn't ruin her friendship like that...
But now his pupils shone every time he saw you, he liked the flame that you had lit in him, one that he knew he couldn't contain for much longer...
"But this love is making me warm"
he mumbled awkwardly, his chin on his arms as he watched you talk and talk about what you like...
member of the Eltingville Club
Pervert, moody, foul-mouthed, rude, scarecrow, grumpy, sarcastic, virgin, no female contact, nerd, geek, fan of horror movies, gore and special effects. Short, big eyebrows, long nose, short black hair, red cap, blue jacket, black t-shirt, acne-covered face, not socially attractive.
Secretary of Horror at the Eltingville Club, friend of Bill, Josh and Jerry.
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