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Catalyst « My attempt at NaNoWriMo 2012 Catalyst My attempt at NaNoWriMo 2012 Search Home About Chapter 2: Plans Unveiled Nov 8 Passing the box under his arm, Jared held it there until it was pulled from his hand. “I don’t know what you want,” he began, “Or who you think I am but-.” “Shut up,” yoga pants demanded, “I said turn around.”  Gritting his teeth he slowly spun around to face his gun stealer.  She was shorter than him but not by much.  She was wearing a pair of those brown uggs that all the fashionable chicks on campus wore.  Inside her black yoga pants were tucked and he followed them all the way up along the curves of her thighs and hips.  If he weren’t being held at gunpoint he might have actually admired them.  She wore a thin leather jacket that was unzipped just far enough to for him to see she was wearing a low cut shirt underneath.  Looking over the barrel that was pointed directly at his chest, he saw that she had a young looking face—couldn’t be m...

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