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 Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 10:24 am
Stephanie looked at Soul with a happy expression. "Wow, you're smart." She then heard him mention a stone that had it inscribed, and pointed to it. "Oh...right." Stephanie said with a nervous smile. As they mafe they're way across the floor level of the station, seeming to dawdle as she had her hands clasped behind her back.
"By the way, my real name isn't important anymore."
"Hm?" Stephanie said, turning her head in confusion. She then heard Soul- or Miles - explain that the government now adressed him as Soul, so he'd rather use that to stop confusion. "Hm, it's understandible." Stephanie commented. He then said that it would be alright if she decided to use a fake name -more than likley Lea- if she wanted to. "Well...." Stephanie said, scratching her head once again, trying to decide exactly what she wanted to go by...
Suddenly Soul seemed to forget they were talking, and called everyone else to hurry up, unless they needed to use the bathroom. "Eh...I'll go." She said with a look of comical defeat. "At least I'll get a chance to think in there..." She thought in annoyance, walking over to the ladies room.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 6:15 pm
((Goodness sake, no one has posted AT ALL? gonk Ah well, at least I can go in my train of thought...))
Stephanie walked into the ladies room hurridly, trying not to hold up the group from getting on their way. She seemed to run in and out of the stall within a few moments, though there was obviously a pause between the two. But as she washed her hands thoroughly and then looked up at her reflection, she paused. After looking at herself for a moment, she realized what she was doing and grabbed a paper towel. Using which didn't really help, since after wiping her hands her fur was still damp...
Once she had chucked the towel into the trash, she put her hands on the rim of the sink, and looked at herself once again, this time with more intensity. "...........This is you now Stephanie.........." With a small frown, she pushed herself away from her image and walked out the the room, wiping her hands on her pants slightly.
"Sorry I took so long." Stephanie half shouted at Soul, who was across the room. "I was kinda thinking about your question....You know, about the names and stuff. Personally, I really don't have an opinion on that. I mean, you can call me Lea or you can call me Steph." She lifted her hands up slightly, showing a bit of indefferance. "I mean, one of my best friends calls me Nee-chan, and I call him Nii-san. So yeah....I'll...answer to either. Or at least I'll try to."
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 7:31 pm
What happened next probably scare poor Stephanie half to death---Margy--who had been running about the station like a complete and utter nutcase had slowed down just enough to see Stephanie and Soul talking--and to hear that Soul's name was miles.
does Margy call Soul miles or Miles soul..? she thought to herself as she tilted her head to the side in confusion, before blinking as she watched Stephanie head off towards the restroom.
"Musta had to go potty." she said with a giggle and ran back over towards Soul. By the time she had gotten there Stephanie was already out--so she decided to be a bit of a sneak.
Creeping up behind Stephanie, Margy giggled a bit before quickly sliding her finger up her spin right where she knew it could cause either a chill to shoot up her spine--or for her to scream--either of those results would be good enough for her--not to mention fun.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:41 pm
"Augh!" Stephanie yelped slightly, lifting her arms up slightly in confusion and alarm. "Huh?" She turned her head to the side and saw the giggling form of Margy, crouched behind her. "Oh, hey Marge." Stephanie said, sounding relitivley lax. "I didn't see you get in here."
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:02 pm
Soul blinked, unsure of what Lea had just said. As he tried to make heads or tails of it, she suddenly yelped at him. In the confusion, he fell back and rolled into a ball, rolling away a few feet. coming out of it, he was sitting down, looking at the two in confusion. Seeing Margy, he suddenly understood. "Oh, heh, funny." He muttered, hoping that the confusion had allowed him to roll away with out being seen.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:14 pm
Margy couldn't help but giggle at Stephanie's reaction. She wasn't sure why--but making Stephanie squirm or scream was incredibly entertaining to her--and as long as she didn't get upset at her about it or tell her to stop--she would continue to do so.
I wonder if I can do the same to Miles...? she thought to herself as she stared over at Miles and gave a bit of a micheivious grin.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:33 pm
Soul knew that look. He had a friend who gave him that look. Looking between Margy and Stephenie, he shook his head. "Don't try it unless you want to get hurt. I'm sharp." He muttered, pointing to his quills. The giant ones were actually covered in smaller, harder spikes. "I found this out when I accidentally backed into someone my first day. Try explaining it to a cop, you won't get far with, "This is my first day I'm a hedgehog"."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 2:41 pm
"Ahh poopie.." Margy said as she snapped her fingers for a moment. Soul was right--if she attempted to do what she did to Stephanie--she would end up getting herself hurt--so how could she get to him.
Hmm...the back squeal won't work... she thought to herself and began to tap her finger against her chin. So how do I make him squirm--glomping won;t work... she continued to ponder about it curiously.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 4:03 pm
Stephanie gave a nervous smile and scratched her cheek slightly as she watched Margy begin to ponder and plan all sorts of hyper-active mishief. "Ah, ouch. That musta sucked." Stephanie said, commenting to the person that got the oposite ends of Soul's quills. "Well, at least you have a built in defense, just like the other hedgies...... Well except Amy, but I'm pretty sure she straightens her hair...." With a slight shrug, she held onto her neck and waited for a duel, "What the heck are you talking about?" from both Margy and Soul.
Trying to dodge the situation, Stephanie blurted out softly, "Ya know you could just give him a normal hug, then poke him on the sides... I always do that to my dad." She gave a smile, remembering how ticklish her father was on the sides of this stomache.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 5:28 pm
Soul had gotten up and had taken his place back with the small group, listening to Lea's proposal to Margy. He shook his head. "I've done that to many people, myself. I'm immune, thanks to my brothers." He said, poking his own side for effect. "Although, Margy might not be. I think this idea must be experimented." He guessed outloud, as if telling Lea to test it on Margy, who was off in her own little world.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 10:50 pm
Margy--who had gotten slightly distracted as now standing behind Soul. She blinked for a moment as she stared at his spines, before beginning to poke them softly--not to hard--but not to soft at the same time--and yet--she didn't seem to be in pain.
"oooo...pointy.." she mumbled and continued to poke at it. "Did margy mention she isn't very good at feeling pain..?" she asked, and poked Souls spines once more before coming around and poking him right smack dab on the nose.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:28 am
Soul felt the curious hamster poking at his quills, and decided not to let her know of a little hedgehog fact through experience. as she walked around she poked him on the nose, making him shake his head uncontrollably. "Gah, not the nose!" He muttered, as he took a step back. "Margy isn't feeling much pain because she has little hamster claws coming out of her fingertips." He muttered. Not to mention he isn't bristling, which would extend and sharpen his quills out. This was a defensive plus to being a hedgehog, but it took a few days to learn it, not to mention when he accidentally got stuck to a park bench because of it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 12:50 pm
Stephanie gave a small giggle as she watched Margy poke Soul on the nose, and then watched him shake it controlably. "Ticklish in the nose eh?" Stephanie chuckled. In a seemingly empathetic gesture, She scratched her own nose briskly. She noticed her muzzle seem to move slightly as her finger gently ran back and fourth across her nose, and then poked her nose slightly. It was cold! This was obviously normal for a dog, but it was still an almost amazing discovery.
After looking a bit crosseyed at her muzzle, she heard Soul mention something about Margy's hands. About them having little hamster claws. With a blink, Stephanie tilted her head and then looked at her own hands. They too had claws, but not the kind of pointy claws that seemed to engulf her finger. Hers were more like fingernails, but just extremley straight and stubby, like that of a normal puppy. "Hey, he's right." Stephanie said finally. "I've got em too...well, at least the kind that puppies have." She said, coming over to Margy and Soul with her hands palms up. "Hey Soul, do you have hedgehog claws? Heck, do hedgehogs even have claws?" She said in confusion.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 1:08 pm
Soul lifter his hand in the air, showing he wore trademark gloves. "Yeah, but they are real small. I where gloves so I can hold on to things. Claws aren't the most dexterous of appendages." He informed, letting his hand drop. He suddenly held his nose, looking like he was in pain. "Ah...Ah...ah!" He started, but suddenly stopped, looking relieved. Letting go, he muttered, "That's why you don't touch a guys nose... he might sneeze." He explained.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 1:40 pm
"Riiiiiight, gotcha." Stephanie said, in understanding. He was a hedgehog, it would almost be criminal for him to not wear gloves. And he was right also about the claws, they probably weren't the best at picking stuff up... But as she found, they were relitivley usful when wanting to scratch an itch. Steph was about to ask another question when she suddenly heard him grunt slightly in pain, putting his finger to his nose. But as she looked at him in concern, she noticed the scrunch of his face: he just needed to sneeze. "Bless you." She said crossing her arms slightly, but then heard him exhale in relief. "Oh, nevermind." She said with a slight tail wag.
Stephanie turned her head slightly, looking once again at the ceiling, and then at the walls of the station.... After a few moments, it became pretty obvious that she was extremley bored, and ready to get to where they were going. After scrathcing the back of her neck, she suddenly gave Margy a swift poke on the side, uttering the word ,"Poke!" playfully. Instead of waiting for the hamster to give a squeel, she turned to Soul with a slightly serious expression. "So, we ready to head out?"
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