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 Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 7:00 am
tina138 crying Its dying. Its slowly dying... This RP without Ace? NO! Hmhmhm...okay rpsaving time!
What are these humans next to her? Maybe they've affected her? the Lord's voice was calm and ruthless.
That's a variable I did not see. he said, gazing in the mirror.
The Legions of Hell are ready...
His clawed hand wandered to his weapons, and he drew out his giant mace.
He raised it in a battle cry of:
Get the humans!
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 1:22 pm
"Here's the battery," she said handing it to Special, a bit frustrated at having to wait so long, but these things happen. Dalia let her antennae scan the group again, trying to find the new girl. "There was a girl over by the demon, you may want to check her out."
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 7:06 pm
Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
Laura snatched the battery from Dalia and immediately tried to pry it open. Seeming on the edge of insanity, Laura tore at the battery until it finally gave way and opened. "Finally! I can be free again!" yelled Laura triumphantly. As soon as the seal on the battery was open, the magic held within it flowed straight into Special's body and rejoined with Laura. She revelled in the feeling of her magic. Once the ecstasy had passed, she willed herself out of Special's body so that she could return to her own. She was bitterly disappointed when nothing happened. "What?!? Why isn't it working?!?" screeched Laura, still in Special's body. She had her magic back, but she could not leave Special's body. She was stuck there and had no idea how to get out.
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger!
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 7:21 pm
Izzy had stayed as far back as she could. She was unfamiliar with these strangers, so she kept her distance. "I wonder what's going on here," she thought to herself. Izzy was unsure on her situation, she did not know if she was among friends or foes. "I'll keep quite for a while and just observe, if I sense danger then I'll just make a brake for it," she thought.
[sorry for taking so long to post.]
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 2:41 am
"Special, your pulse and breathing have become erratic. Are you feeling stressed?" I commented at the slightly noticeable frustration she expressed. "Maybe all the chaos finally caught up to her and its like post traumatic stress syndrome." Elle added
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 2:36 pm
mad I'm gonna vent here cause no one I work with ever comes to this site.
scream Lots of drama is about to go down. I feel it! evil But I am telling you, none of it is my fault. My "partner" that I work with doesn't apply herself like she should. I on the other hand do so I, me, and myself get the praise and the punishment when things go good/bad.
stare F**k that bi**h if she thinks she can get away with "boo-hoo" to the higher ups. I'm not alone when I see that you don't do near enough. scream I mean come on! I do 4 other jobs to your 2! AND I do it better than anyone whose worked there!
stare A little side note, I am doing about two to three peoples jobs at my company. stare So, booyaka beeches and peace out.
3nodding end of rant
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 7:33 pm
Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
I know that it is frustrating when I have to do a school project and no-one else contributes. It happens to me every week with my weekly history projects where I post on Sunday and one other person posts on Wednesday night, the day before it is due. rolleyes
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger!
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 7:48 pm
Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
Laura's mind went over every possible idea she could think of to escape, but nothing came to mind. She was unfamiliar with possessing people as it is, but now the one way out she knew of didn't work. She was going to have to get used to Special's body until she found a solution. Of course, she could not let anyone know that she was possessing Special, since they would most likely not trust her from then on or even turn against her. She would have to continue pretending to be Special for now. Laura just barely caught Tina and Elle talking while deep in her thoughts, being quick to reply, "I'm okay, I guess. The strain of everything I've been through must be catching up to me. I think I need to just rest." She swiped her hand across her forehead, feigning fatigue.
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger!
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:52 am
scream those jerks! stare You send those lazy sons of beep to me. twisted I'll show em how to do work.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 4:30 am
Special_Girl Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
I don't really like pie. Cake is waaaaaaaaay better! 4laugh
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger! PShhhhh....Pie can kick butt any day! Cake commmits suicide when you try to get a slice of it's nummy delishousness.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 4:20 pm
The Fallen Raine Special_Girl Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
I don't really like pie. Cake is waaaaaaaaay better! 4laugh
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger! PShhhhh....Pie can kick butt any day! Cake commmits suicide when you try to get a slice of it's nummy delishousness.
Ice cream cake dominates pie! It combines the awesomeness of cake with the deliciousness of ice cream! It can't be beat! scream
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger!
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 4:48 pm
molten chocolate fudge pie is the best heart heart heart
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 5:17 pm
Leave you, move on, to a perfect stranger!
Special could feel her sanity slipping away. Time seemed non-existent while trapped in her own mind. What could have been minutes felt like years. The worst thing was that she was trapped and had lost control of her body, a very similar situation to what Daemon had done to her. She had barely been able to handle the mental and emotional strain of that situation, but this was pushing Special to her breaking point. Soon she would loose all sense of herself if she didn't break free. Out of pure desperation, Special cried, "Let me out of here!" She continued to cry, pounding the imaginary walls of her mental prison in hopes of freedom.
You talk, I walk, wanna feel the danger!
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 5:28 pm
stare cookie cake yo... stare with your favorite ice cream on it.
stare Oh I'm not done. How about peanut butter filled brownie bits as a topping on the ice cream?
stare Booyaka sweet tooth enthusiasts
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 5:41 pm
(just came up with an awsome new character) Username:Sol_Tiger2 Character name:Jacob Branz Gender:Male Age:Unknown Personality:Vengeful, violent, and vulgar(get ready for talk like a sailor day.) Biography:Jacob was stabbed by a mysterious man and died shortly after, his will was so strong that he came back from the grave to take revenge. Picture: Likes:Revenge Dislikes:Birds Fears biggrin ecaying Friends:N/A Extra:Sometimes wheres a tophat and monocle, smokes(sorta)
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