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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 1:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 25, 2011 4:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 5:20 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:45 pm
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Name: Leo Age: 17 Race: human Biography: Leo's mom was French and his dad Japanese so hes half . Leo was really close with his mom , he went every where she went , she even showed him how to play the piano , until Leo was 10 he had a happy life , but on his tenth birthday hes mom got in a car accident , after that day he stopped really smiling , all his happiness was fake , and hasn't smile the way he did when his mom was alive , he hate when people touch his hair or bad mouth his hair that he got form his mom , his father is a very rich man but Leo hardly care for money Personality: Leo is very random , he can be sweet or mean at times , he likes to flirt around , he is sometimes cold to people Special talents: knowns all fighting styles, playing the piano
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 10:40 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2011 12:55 pm
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Naomi
Naomi ended her day by helping her grandmother by sweeping the stairs to the temple. It was better than the other things she was trying to make her do. Since when was exorcising squirrel demons fun? What more, she wanted her to shake the tree while they fell/flew out, which was dangerous in and of itself. When she asked her grandmother if she'd ever done it, she received no reply. Only a nervous laugh escaped her lips.
The last time she'd helped her grandmother out, she ended up in a cast while her grandmother remained scar free. So now, instead of jumping head first into the demon business, she decided to observe while she did all of the other housework. Stopping for a moment, she sighed, watching all the fireworks from where she was standing.
Friends were probably laughing and joking under them. Couples were probably standing close together under them. Or perhaps something even more magical was happening like a marriage proposal.
"Why the sigh, Nao-chan?" her grandmother asked, now right beside her. She was considerably short; her staff was taller than she was.
"Gah!" Naomi yelped, clutching her heart. "Nothing. Nothing at all."
"Nao-chan, you've been working all day. Why not take a break and go watch the fireworks?" she asked prodding her with her staff.
"I can see them fine from here." Naomi replied, leaning on her broom.
Prod.
"....."
Prod. Prod.
"..."
Prodprodprodprodprod-
"Okay, okay! I'm going!" Naomi grinded out with a defeated look.
She walked directly to the park, hearing the sounds getting closer and seeing the lights getting brighter. She stood by the pond, the beautiful colors reflecting off the surface. Beautiful music played from an unknown source. No one else was around, so she began to dance to the music gracefully. She laughed to herself, dancing around the pond was fun.
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