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 Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 5:38 pm
"Uh, I gotta scratch..." She sighed. "In size jumbo."
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Fiora laughed, "I expected you to say that. Good n'nuff."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 5:54 pm
"I'm sure the nurses have some." she smiled.
)))(((
Lemenal smiled.
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:12 pm
Saska shivered. "They scare the hell out of me."
~~!!~~
Fiora laughed, "Now I can't walk." She sighed. "I can limp!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:15 pm
"We need to get it sterilized." she held up a bottle of rubbing alcohol "This will hurt." she warned
(((((
"You need to stay off your ankle." He told her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:28 pm
"Whenever a medical official says it would hurt, or you, I'm going to be prodded with a pitchfork, right?" Saska sighed, looking at the liquid. "Aw s**t, water? Or is that acid? You're not gonna burn off my hair?"
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Fiora sighed, "Aw damn..." She mumered. "Looks like you're going to be the chef for a while, and Mr. Mom at times."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:46 pm
She put it on her wound and began cleaning said wound.
Renge got a splinter "Ah damn." she whined.
(
"What a change." he muttered
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 6:54 pm
Saska cringed a bit, "Isn't there something else that does the same job? I heard there's this plant that when you scrap the mark, it's red, then if you ad friction it turns white and foamy. It works." She nodded. "And it doesn't sting. this stuff sucks, and it smells..."
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"Ah, vacation." She teased. "Besides, you cook...well. I mean, beans and rice isn't bad. And it's full of protein." She teased once more at his cooking skills. "Or, we can just eat steak all week."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 7:11 pm
"too bad." Fran said, forgetting she could just use the cure spell.
Sexy man burst out "You think this is funny?" he asked, pissed off
"I'm sorry," Renge said "I don't know what's going on." she whimpered
"Of course you don't," he said glaring at her "well the fun and games end now, they end now, got it?" he yelled.
(
"I'll just give you frozen waffles then." Lemenal told her.
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 7:15 pm
"Meanie." Saska said.
~~!!~~
Fiora simply laughed, "Alright."
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Posted: Wed Mar 05, 2008 7:28 pm
"Love you too." Fran smirked
(
Lemenal picked her up and took her to bed.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 2:42 pm
Saska chuckled.
~~!!~~
"Thanks a lot. Did I gain five pounds. I'm just waiting for a smart remark."
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 3:44 pm
Fran just remembered about the cure spell but decided not to mention it "So, what now?" she asked.
((
Lemenal sighed "See you later." he told her and went to the kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 3:48 pm
"Hey...didn't you tell me about that big building full of books? You know...it starts with letter "L"." Saska said. "I wanna look up stuff..."
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Fiora sighed, then began to read.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 4:00 pm
Fran looked at her "The library?" she asked "Sure, we can go there." she thought "You know that teacher you had your first year here?" she asked, Mr. Foley was a stable person before Saska's first year, but over the course of it he became rather unstable and volatile.
((
There was a graveyard being put up, in honor of the graduates of the dojo who took up missions and laid their lives on the line for the sake of the town.
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Posted: Thu Mar 06, 2008 4:11 pm
"Niceness.." Saska smirked. "I'm wondering about history in petucilar, and also looking up fighting stuff...healing magic...you know..." She nodded. "Considering my training for my monk training, I'm like...on my fourth, or third year. I should be on my...uhh...fifth or sixth." She nodded.
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She wasn't exactly it was going on. She sighed, hating not being able to get up. She smiled a little, coming up with an idea. She wasn't as physically as she used to be, but she wasn't a couch potato. She made a face, discouraging herself to do it, but she shrugged again. She couldn't possibly hurt herself anymore. She slowly climbed out of bed, then fell on her butt. Fiora simply chuckled a little. She used the bed to support herself. She was able to make a stable handstand.
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