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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 5:07 pm
Kibo: It was unbearably boring.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 3:26 pm
Zia and Maida pulled a face.
"That doesn't," "Sound very fun." "Not very fun at all." "Not like a flying ship!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 8:10 pm
Kibo: It wasn't very fun. Not at all. A flying ship, though, would be quite interesting, I'd imagine...
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 9:37 pm
Zia and Maida giggled.
"Of course!" "It is ever," "Ever so," "Much fun."
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 8:04 pm
Zia and Maida cocked their heads.
"Whatever," "Do you mean?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 6:17 pm
Kibo: I herded my family's sheep. I would have given anything to have sailed through the clouds instead.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 6:07 pm
The crow girls giggled then.
"It is oh so veyrvery much fun." "To soar with our murder." "Especially with the crow boys." "Yes, with them."
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Posted: Thu Nov 15, 2007 1:16 pm
"Try being stuffed into a corset. It's incredibly uncomfortable...especially if you were a chubby little girl."
She shudders at the thought of herself 8 years ago, a small twelve year old, stuffed into the tightest clothes her parents could find and her flowing red hair hair curled into the most unbearably sweet ringlets...she remembered feeling ill at the sight of herself when she looked in a mirror. She hated being made to look girly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 16, 2007 1:28 pm
Zia and Maida only laughed harder.
"Chubby children should not be stuffed into tight dresses." "Or any children, really." "It doesn't let you run." "Or have any sorts of fun."
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 6:23 pm
Kibo: I'd have rather taken the corset. Herding sheep is so boring! In the 10 years I did it, I only ran into 2 wolves.
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 3:12 pm
"Did you ever get eaten?" "Does he look like he got eaten?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:58 pm
Kibo: Nope. I fought against bags of hay, and a shepherd's crook turned out quite useful against those beasts. It's nothing like what I could do once my soul was transferred into this body, but it was impressing for a 12-year-old.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:35 pm
"Transferred?" "Whatever does that mean?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:08 pm
Kibo sighs, getting ready for the long discussion again.
Kibo: This is not my original body. "Kibo Botch" has been a feared name from the times of ancient Egypt. The pharaoh's elite footmen, Hasassins, Ninja, Samurai, Monks, and more are all in the arsenal of Kibo's Botch's professions. The body itself does not age. The soul inside it does. However, souls are not used to aging, and therefore wear out rapidly; they usually die in less than a year. However, I've created a Mancing art of my own, Phasmamancy. It's allowed my spirit to survive for 7 years, and so far, the effect is indefinite. Each spirit gets two Necromancer guardians. For me, they are Farind and Renji. They put my soul into this body, and watch over me to make sure this body doesn't die.
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