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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 5:02 am
doppleDanish sighed. "It's not Forte's fault," he said before pointing a finger at Laciryl, "It's his."
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2009 9:24 am
"Really?" he looks down at forte "Really?" Looks at the plush lacryl "Okies i shall leave it to dopple-danish the super sleuth to explain for love and justice!" at these words a sherlock holmes hat falls seemingly from thin air and lands on dopples head
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Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 5:39 pm
"Yes," Areashine agreed, "Let's here about this..."
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 2:09 pm
While waiting for doppler to explain it all, Danish pulled out a deck of 'UNO Byako edition and began shuffling. "Wanna play?" Danish asked Areashine
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 6:25 pm
doppleDanish looked at his two co-workers with a look of sheer incredulity on his face. "You two do know what this man's power is, don't you?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 10:36 am
"Yuppers!" Danish said, clapping his hands "He is a very good musician"
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 6:48 pm
"He's a compelling musician."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 10:41 am
Areashine looked eagerly at the cards. She began to deal out the cards for danish, doppleDanish, and herself.
"So what do you mean by that?" she askes doppleDanish.
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2009 11:38 am
"He can control people with his singing, making them do whatever he wants them to." doppleDanish hit his face with his palm before picking up his hand of cards.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:22 am
A young woman practically jogged into the Pub. She was dressed in Berkinstock sandals, beige pants-turned-capris, a white tank top, a lavender short-sleeved-collared-unbuttoned-button-up shirt, and an olive Tilly hat. hanging across her chest from one shoulder was a small, over-filled black messenger bag. If it was heavy, she didn't let on.
Once the door had shut behind her, she stopped, and looked around with an air of satisfaction. And energy.
"Hello~o, Byako! Who wants to point me in the direction of the nearest jukebox and/or Karaoke machine?"
Her bright smile was framed by two locks of hair which fell on either side of her face. The right one appeared to be thicker, and every once in a while she would fail at tucking it behind her right ear.
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Posted: Sun Jun 14, 2009 8:54 am
"Really? I don't remember himn doing anything like that when he worked her before" Danish played down a lime green 275, Danish ninja-jumped up into the air and ninja-landed before the young woman. "Welcome to the Plushie Palace home of the plushiest beds and drinks in all of Byako! run by me, Danish, Bakery Ninja of love and justice!" Danish ninja-posed and ninja-pointed to the left of the door. "There it is! Though you better hurry its almost break."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 8:10 am
*Areashine played a blood red 275 card*
"Time for a color change!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 11:39 pm
A man wearing only a bandana and green cargo pants enters the bar with a look of confusion at the weirdo pointing at him. He ignores this and takes a seat at the bar. His mouth opens under his long and...moving beard uttering one thing in a grizzled voice. Steak...and milk.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2009 8:41 am
"THANKS!" Toni gave the plushie and enthusiastic thumbs-up, and dashed off into the other room, only to poke her head back in with an arched eyebrow. "Wait, it's almost... what?" She blinked, and looked thoughtful for a moment. "Do you mean it's almost time for it's break, or that it's almost broken?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:50 pm
As Beardo sits around waiting for his steak, ans glaring at the other patrons, a vortex opens up in the room, sucking him into it.
*I'm off to the interdimensional party*
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