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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:56 am
(Is there a Malik opening? o.o I'd love to join... it sounds really cool! xD )
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:45 pm
(( yeah theres two openings....a Malik or Marik.....but its up to the pyschopath that created this interesting place.....he likes to bite me too much...... stare eh oh well i always end up bitting back.... xd 4laugh ))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 5:59 pm
(Ha! That surprises me... if he made this RP you'd think he'd want to be Marik! O: Ah, well I'll have to ask him then~ ;3 )
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 8:13 pm
(( XD i know.... he's weird no? eh oh well i enjoyed dumping slime on him since he kept stealing my chicky that use to be on my head....we have bite wars...XD you should read it on our profiles its funny!!!! XD))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 8:18 pm
(Well, he IS psycho... >->; Aha, no? Wow, I must read that! xD )
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 8:35 pm
((its even better when we argue...cuz it usually leads to me biting him or me telling him to bite me....... )) 4laugh
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 12:40 am
{{XD well I would've taken him if I was up to it this time, but I figured I'd needed to 'train' myself in some others XD, and sure Nakromare go telling that to everyone stare xd }}
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:26 am
(( stare oh bite me........))
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:58 am
((-raises hand- I'd like to be Ishizu, although it might be a while for me to post.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 9:39 am
{{ Oh don't worry I will soon stare
and sure, I'll add ya Ishizu :3 }}
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 10:24 am
((sorry, i totaly forgot about this rp, if someone gives me a 1 sentence update ill contuneu as Jacky sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 10:27 am
OrangeWindMage7 Yugi glared up at her as well, yet it was not intimidating. He and Joey did what they were told. Gabriella set the sails and off went the boat into sea. She went looking for the captain- she needed the maps and even better, what they were looking for. {{ I think was that last post you can work ne?}}
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 10:28 am
(Can anyone explain the plot to meeee? -puppy face- )
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 10:36 am
The Malik Ishtar OrangeWindMage7 Yugi glared up at her as well, yet it was not intimidating. He and Joey did what they were told. Gabriella set the sails and off went the boat into sea. She went looking for the captain- she needed the maps and even better, what they were looking for. {{ I think was that last post you can work ne?}} ((i can work off that, thanks)) Jacky had gone to her caben, she was looking at the maps and chordanets of tresures hidden long ago.
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 10:42 am
(Aaaaalright! Second try at this! >D; )
It was a clear, crisp morning. A lone traveler walked briskly through a small town, located on a desolate island off the coast. Mountains on one side, the ocean on the other. The young man loosened the collar of his shirt. The heat was unbearable. This place was, by far, hotter than anything he had ever endured. His black boots were heavily lifted with each step, the young man trying with difficulty to keep up his fast pace.
He was quite weary. Gold chains adorned around his lavender half-shirt with a hoodie. Baggy dark brown cargo pants matched his snug bandana wrapped around his forehead.
The blonde-haired man furrowed his brow as he approached the port. People bypassing would stop and stare and the strange man with the crazy clothing. Everyone else was dressed in very simple white shirts and tight pants that reached their knees or long, flowy dresses with about a hundred layers and bonnets. The young man wiped away a few beads of sweat from his tanned face. Lavender eyes gazed ahead, paying no means of attention to the people staring after him.
His name was Malik. And he was lost.
Walking a little distance from the port, he walked down the wooden platforms to the sandy beach. Staring off at the endless ocean, he pondered to himself... how the hell was he going to get off this island? Ever since waking up covered in disgusting seaweed, Malik had found himself completely alone and undeniably confused. What was going on? One minute he was alseep in his bed and the next... it was like the clock had reversed about a hundred years or so!
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