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schinkenxoxo Meine neuen Nägel sind echt Heartcore #nails #naildesign #heartnails #claws #pink #henna 6min

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furrehbadass At six years old, her father leaving all the time for a number of weeks or even months were a common occurence. As she gripped his trouser leg and asked him when he'd be back, he would just smile and tell her ''In two shakes of a cat tail my FeeFee.'' And he would be gone, backpack on his back, briefcase in hand, waving as he opened a taxi door and climbed in. As it drove away, young Felicia gripped her mother's skirts, looking up at her, then the taxi as it came a small spot on the road, then the hill swallowed her father up as the vehicle drove further away from them. From her. She was not a nusience to her mother, she sat and played with her dolls like any normal girl, watching the time tick down till 'Two shakes of a cat's tail' became daddy being home. And everytime he returned, he brought back small gifts from his journey, dolls for her, or a small teddy, to add to her ever growing collection of toys, and some form of jewllery for her mother, and a bouquet of flowers. And that was how it was. She didn't fully understand why her father had to go all the time, why couldn't he stay here with her and mommy? Occasionally she would enter the room and her mother looked angry, and her father also, but they would be silent about the heated conversation they had had, just showering her in attention and affection. She was not a dumb girl, she knew something was going on, yet he held her tongue from asking, thinking if they needed to tell her something, they would say. Parents told their children everything, right? 10min
  •   furrehbadass As the years past, and Felicia became the young middle school student thast would make both her parent's proud, straight As and enjoying the extra curricular activies her mother wanted to to do, gymnastics, and cheerleading, she found herself becoming increasingly aware more of her father not being here, when most children in her high school had both thier parents, or had divorced, and even had step parents, Felcia wondered more and more where her father went, and started to voice those concerns with her mother, who dismissed them with a mere ''He works in antiques, so he has to go away a lot.'' Which resulted in very het up arguments as she accused her mother of hiding things from her, and then a very big SLAM of the door as Felicia left the room and hid in her room to sulk at her mother's lack of explainations of her father's disapperence. When he returned, she would run to him, as she had as a child, giving that huge father-daughter hug that only could be shared by the pair, and started nattering on about whatever she had been doing in school. Being picked for the gymnastics team, what grades she had for what subject, things that every parent wanted to hear from thier child. The encoragements from her father to keep going, to keep up with those grades, that he was proud of her, kept fluttering into the conversations they had, and Felicia reveled in her father's compliments, even though her mother always demanded the straight A's she wasn't sure she could acheive. And so, her father never recieved the arguments that she shared with her mother, finding her father to be far too placid to have a good argument with, and being able to dismiss any anger within Felicia helped too. 9min
  •   furrehbadass A couple of weeks later, and her father started to show the signs that he was leaving again, bags packed, him leaving rooms that Felicia and her mother were in to take calls, from a phone she had seen a few times over her life. Silver in form, it looked more smarter than the plain black phone he carried on his person, the one he would talk to her on, text her on when she was having issues with her mother, or school. This silver phone was dubbed 'The work phone.' And she had never been able to fulfil her curiousity of poking and prodding it, seeing what was inside this special phone. One day, however, she got her chance, the date night her parents shared, normally a couple of nights before her father left. Seeing she was old enough to take care of herself, they left her money for pizza and kissed her good bye, promises they would be back before midnight. As the door shut, the first thing she did was order the pizza they left money for, taking her usual order, she placed the receiver down with a growing sense of antisipation of what she was about to do. Heading towards the table, sat the special 'Work phone' That she had managed to distract her father from picking up before date night. Sitting down on the mahogany chair, she picked up the odd phone, turning it over in her hands, before tapping a button, lighting up the screen. Ah, a password. This wasn't going to be as easy as she thought. Typing the obvious things, like 'password' '1,2,3,4' she knew it would be something more important. Her birthday? BEEP! No.. Her mother's brithday? BEEP! No. Her father's brithday? That would be too vain.. BEEP! No. She didn't think so. Going on a hunch, she thought of what her father loved most in the world. Her and her mother, right? So she typed her full name in. BEEP! OH. It unlocked! She hadn't expected that, but she was glad she had followed through on her hunch. Clicking through the phone, she saw lots of numbers in the call log, from earlier that day, from days ago, from even months ago when he had been away. They all seemed to be the same number, and she filed that away in her mind for future reference. 8min
  •   furrehbadass Clicking through the messages, they were cryptic at best, something to do with a BC, certain.. Items? What was a Bejing? A Cat eye? She would have to do some research at school or something, knowing her computer strokes were monitiored here at home. Locking the phone, she placed it back down and sat back on the chair, pondering what she had seen. It was obvious her father was moving things for the mysterious phone number, but she didn't know what. As she thought further, her musings were cut short by a knock at the door, her food was here. And the things she had seen were replaced by the notion of stuffing her face with her favourite pizza, ham and pineapple. 8min
  •   furrehbadass Her father left about five days later, and thus, her thoughts about the other night came to forethought as she stepped into middle school the next day. Her time table had IT scheduled in the afternoon and so she spent the morning jiggling in her chair just waiting for lunch to arrive so she could grab her food and head to the IT suite. The bell rang, and she shot out of her chair so fast, her teacher had to assume her pupil desperately needed the toilet or something. As she grabbed her food, she headed to the IT suite, sweet talking the head of IT to let her on the computers to finish off some homework that she had finished a week ago. Not that she would tell him that. As he left her at the computer, she started researching the items mentioned in her father's work phone. Bejing? A place in Japan. Hm, somehow she knew she was going to find out facts about this place rather than anything useful about her father's job. Cats eye? Oh.. Here we go! Some articles from a Japanese newspaper. She couldn't understand the words, though the picture showed the item in question missing, and a picture of the actual item. A pretty black gem, so it seemed to her. Clicking through a few more articles, she found one in English and started reading. A person had taken the gem only a few days ago, a male dressed all in black, wearing.. A mask? How odd. Only a couple of witnesses had seen the masked man and they said he looked almost.. Feline like as he took to the rooftops with, they believe, said item in a sack. He was definately fleeing the scene of the crime in any case. She sat back on her chair, pondering her thoughts on the matter. Was her dad involved somehow? No, he couldn't be! This was her father she was talking about! A calm middle aged man who dealt in antiques. Not some free wheeling vigalante. She closed down her pages on the internet and sat eating her sandwich. It was just a weird coincidence. That was all. 8min
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brettellis4 Color changing claws left side - cold.... Right side - warm.... #loveit #claws #newnails #sweet #peach #pink #sparkles #gel 21min

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hacker_the_cat Wait, hold up, stop petting me for just a sec... #hackerthecat #paws #claws #holdup #blackcat #socute #cute #cat #snowday #monday #stoppettingme 35min

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doobysnails Www.doobysnails.com - to order Newbies for 2015 Available to order now !!!!! Hand painted GLUE ON false nails 🌍 Based in UK - I Post Worldwide --- pop into my shop to order ------ Www.doobysnails.com #nails #nail #stilettos #style #Stilettonails #cute #blacknails #falsenails #shortnails #nailart #goth #punk #handpaintednails #nailfie #claws #nailart #femalehustle #pressonnails #longnails #newnails #ovalnails #falsenails #pressonnails #3dnailart #fakenails #chains #silverchains #gothicnails #gothnails #punknails 49min

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doobysnails Www.doobysnails.com - to order Newbies for 2015 Available to order now !!!!! Hand painted GLUE ON false nails 🌍 Based in UK - I Post Worldwide --- pop into my shop to order ------ Www.doobysnails.com #nails #nail #stilettos #style #Stilettonails #cute #wholesale #falsenails #shortnails #nailart #3dnails #newclaws #handpaintednails #nailfie #claws #nailart #femalehustle #pressonnails #longnails #newnails #ovalnails #falsenails #pressonnails #3dnailart #fakenails #frenchmanicure #whitetips #whitenails #blackandwhite #black&white 50min

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  •   j0rdz fresh new nails with the glitter and cheetah design 23min

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ayashi_hugo Just got my nails done #nailsonpoint#claws 59min

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