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 Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 2:16 am
*claps my hands and laughs as I see Elenyae's dancing* awww..
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 2:19 am
*stops for a moment and realises her face and gloves are covered in chocolate* Ex-cuse me for a moment... *rushes off to the bathroom*
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 2:21 am
*she eats the last pieces of the cookies that she had and looks around* there aren't many people here.. i wonder why..
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:00 am
*rushes back from the bathroom, all spruced up*
Back!! But only for a short while. Other matters call (otherwise known as dinner and my parents are looking like they're going to lecture me for something...)
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:04 am
*Walks in* Where did I put my normal clotes? xp I cant find them. *Looks evrywhere.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 3:16 am
I better go to eat now.. I will be back later..
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 4:41 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 5:02 am
*hands out gooey choc-chip cookies* Everyone enjoy yourselves whilst I'm asleep!!
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 8:37 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 8:46 am
not much happening here... sweatdrop
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 8:56 am
chained_inside not much happening here... sweatdrop they should still be careful...
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 9:51 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:01 am
.-. so many rooms, so little time to visit them all..
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:03 am
He re-enters the room slowly, panting softly, holding his sides, going back to his table. He had fallen ill and had to leave the other night, so he had missed the turn of events that happened to a sum of the other room hosts. Biting his bottom lip, he hoped that nothing will happen to him. Nevertheless, he inhales quietly to himself, trembling as he sat straight, hoping no one notices his currently poor condition, opening his book on the table to read to clear his mind.
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