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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:15 pm
My pencil. Not your pencil. My freaking pencil. And you can't have it.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:16 pm
Excuse me I was drawing ki with that. Now give it back. Now.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:17 pm
How does no sound to you?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:18 pm
It sounds like a load of crap. So who's the ringleader this time?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:20 pm
Who said anything about a ringleader? I just decided you aren't cool enough for your own pencil.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:26 pm
This needs to stop. NOW. Surrender the pencil, or your hard-earned gold is going towards a pair of shackles.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:27 pm
Oh yeah? Just you come and get me.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:28 pm
Don't think I won't! stressed *advances towards kaylora, pitchfork raised*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:31 pm
Oh come on, you can present a better threat than that, can't you?
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:32 pm
Oh, you need to learn a few manners, kaylora. stressed *storms purposefully towards kaylora*
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:36 pm
*yawns widely as kitsy steps into an age old trap, leaving her suspended from the celing by her ankle in a matter of moments* twisted
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:39 pm
How dare you....LET ME GO THIS INSTANT..... No right to.... little b***h.... *hat slips from head and pitchfork falls from hand* ARGH
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 11:46 pm
Ohh, man I'm lookin' good. cool
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:28 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:32 am
*passes out from being upsidedown*
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