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 Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 2:22 pm
*turns to Omi, with his eyes glowing a blood red.*
"Remeber your sanity well Omi, because sooner rather than later it will go bye bye."
*lets out an evil laugh then returns to normal and turns to Sparrow*
"Nice hair sparrow"
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 2:31 pm
-Sparrow self consciously stroked her new, orange hair and batterd her eye lashes at Ilor.- "Really? Ya think so? Good! 'Cause if you didn't..." -Sparrow shook her fist to emphasise.-
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2005 11:30 pm
*looks at Sparrow.*
"Ummmmmmm...okay?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 12:14 am
Whats with all the insane laughter, Omi, looks as if your out of the loop for now, hmhmhmHAHAHAHA.
Im going to go find some rum, and hope its not another Kubain decoy, but rum is rum and now im ranting so BYE!
* ninja looks for rum unnoticed...ish ninja *
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 7:41 am
A now every nerves Omi careful inched away from the rest of the crew. " I think I'm gonna go take a map down blow." Slowy he backed way from the others till heh reached the door leading to the lower part of the ship. Reaching the bunk room that he had found earlier the boy disided it was as good a place as any to sleep till he could reagan some of what little normal thoughts he had.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 9:05 am
-She arched a brow, watching as Omi slunk away, down bellow. She shrugged slightly, what he did was none of her concern anymore. After a few moments, she turned back to Ilor to give him a death glare.- "Thats right.."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 11:02 am
*Begins laughing*
"death glares are funny...anyway...*whispers to sparrow*...watch this that kid is gonna freak."
*Ilor dissappears through the shadows he creats on the floor and reappears from a random shadow on the wall in the bunk room, staying in the wall he looks around and sees Omi*
"Hiya chap have you lost your mind yet?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 11:30 am
-Sparrow arched a brow, the grinned. She saunterd by the door leading downwards, awaiting for the lad to spring up and out.- "Alright Ilor..I'm waiting.."
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 3:59 pm
Ilor *Begins laughing* "death glares are funny...anyway...*whispers to sparrow*... watch this that kid is gonna freak." *Ilor dissappears through the shadows he creats on the floor and reappears from a random shadow on the wall in the bunk room, staying in the wall he looks around and sees Omi* "Hiya chap have you lost your mind yet?"
Omi just looks at Ilor for amoment or two. "....." Than presceds to faint.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 9:23 pm
*John appears out of under omi's bunk*
No rum under here...
*looks to the wall*
you seen any Ilor?
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 12:49 am
*climbs the rest of the way out of the wall, and looks at John*
"nope sorry can't help ya there."
*looks at the fainted Omi and mumbles out loud*
"Not what I planned, but it works all the same."
*yells to Sparrow*
"HEY SPARROW, HE UMMM....HE FAINTED...BUT YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN HIS FACE...IT WAS FUNNY AS HELL!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 12:08 pm
-Sparrow heard Ilor's shouting and scrambled below deck, curssing as her skirts tripped her. Shrieking in rage, she torn her skirts to rags, then continued her way.- "What...what'd I mis-... Harharhar!" -Sparrow clapped her hands around her ribs as she burst out in laughter, seeing the unconcious Omi.-
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 12:55 pm
Ok Ilor
*walks to Omi's unconsious body to see if he was holding rum*
hmmmm
*walks away*
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 12:56 pm
-a bedraggled figure clambers up on deck, soaked to the bone and scowling- Bah. Stupid ships and their need to float on water. -peers around, then scurries away to hide behind a nearby barrel-
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 12:59 pm
Kubain,... he be hiding his rum well
*john mubles to himself as he walks out on deck*
where to look now, hmmmm, those barrels look suspesious
*john starts heading to the barrels*
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