Star Fox: Inertia - Ch. 9 of 12

He scribbled notes on his tablet. "see, this is just the sort of valuable expertise we consult you for." the vixen pointed to the underside of his holographic gunship. "why not just attach it to the ship directly and call it a turret?"

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Astral High - Chapter 18

He looked it over, frowned at a couple things, drew a thick x over the whole thing, scribbled over it, ripped the paper off the pad, balled it up, and tossed it out of the nest we had. "why'd you do that? it looked great!"

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Dreamcatchers chapter 1

Quickly i scribble down a note, explaining to ryan where i am incase he wakes up, then grabbing my wallet and a copy of my resume from the printer, i walk out the door, and out towards the address, the night air cold against my fur.

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Desederio 3

He took a small sheet of paper and scribbled down a long series of numbers and words. but the longer i looked at it, the more the address seemed familiar. "this is...this is a college campus, right?" "that's right." trey looked surprised.

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Homonus Nocturna - Prologue

She hurriedly grabbed a pen from her pocket, and scribbled her name and number down onto the nearest napkin. "i'm really sorry, i lost track of time, and i've gotta run, like now, i'll see you tomorrow, promise!"

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Sean: part 4: a new life

Beep her horn to take me out of it "he-he you back with us now" she laughed, sean smiled at me and his smile was again perfect "oh and i need to ask what's your address" sean asked "oh" carol said grabbing a peice of scrap paper scribbling

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Two(Working title)

I also forgot to use my pawpad on the "signature" pad instead of scribbling my name. it was times like that i was glad my identity was fake. of course, they knew that anyway. orion was kind enough to open the door for me.

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Matheau and Beijore XX:: Scattered Thoughts

Aurokhan stratford \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* jocelyn sat alone in her corner, humming to herself and scribbling in her own book. but this book wasn't a journal like her brother's. this book was just a scrap book of memories.

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The Prison Yard Seer

He looked the crow in the eyes, "looked over the notebook" "scribbles of a drug fueled brain." the crow sighed, "i wasn't in my right mind when-" "cut the act, grimms." the bull spat, "i cracked your code.

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The Duck in the Bath

The walls were adorned with formulae, scribbles, and quotations that overlapped each other. there was a small window on the left side of the room, but it was superficial; no air would ever stop the stuffiness that thickened in there.

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Full Circle Chapter 1

Badgering," the deer said without looking up from the notes he was scribbling. "sustained. mr. williams, this is a cross-examination, not a vaudeville act. cut the comments," the judge warned. williams nodded in deference. "apologies, your honor."

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 40

One of them was holding out a bowl of deer blood and clay while the others dipped their fingers and scribbled symbols on each other's bodies.

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