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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2012 9:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 5:04 pm
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↔ S acha ↕Alves ↔
• Sacha stirred, memories of last night blurry and mushed together. As she looked up, she felt drool on her chin and winced. "Ugghhh, gross!" She groaned as she saw she had drooled all over herself in her sleep. Sacha always did that when she was exhausted. She noticed she was strewn out on the floor next to her bed, a billion water-bending books surrounding her. "Jeez, did I read all of this? I don't even remember..." She rubbed her head and gazed out the window. It was still nighttime, she had only been sleeping for a few hours. Sacha groaned, picking herself up and reorganizing her books. She had most of them put away when she heard a thumping noise coming from the front door. Sacha decided to investigate, and when she opened the door, there was nobody there. But the hallway was covered with Amon posters, and an equalist symbol was spray-painted onto her door. "W-what the--?" Sacha gasped, and spotted a figure in all black running from the complex, "H-hey! Get back here!" Sacha cried, but he jumped over the fence that enclosed the complex, disappearing. It was pointless to chase after him/her now. Sacha groaned, and started taking down the posters while muttering some very choice words under her breath.•
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 5:17 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 10:48 am
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 1:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 2:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2012 4:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 5:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 4:06 pm
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↔ S acha ↕Alves ↔
• Sacha flushed and went after Ruma. "H-hey! Those are my clothes, you crap face!" She cried, her arms flailing in the air."Where the hell did you get that sewing ma--" Sacha paused when she saw the final product. "H-hey, that's, kind of...cute." She sighed, pushed her anger down into the pit of her stomach, and forced a smile. "That's nice of you, Ruma. I'll go put it on." She changed quickly, the dress fitting well. She shrugged when she looked at herself in the mirror, since she really didn't dress up much. "Alright, let's go!" She said to Ruma, beaming. • [exit.]
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 8:24 am
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