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 Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 1:44 pm
Ooooo....k?...So...Huh...
-=Neko closes his eyes, his brow flustered in thought=-
((Ugh...I think I'm gonna take a nap soon..))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 1:48 pm
*Fenris looked over at comboz.*
i dont know why someone placed it there...
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 1:49 pm
*thinking out lound, forgetting that he was speaking in a normal voice*
what amulet?!
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 1:52 pm
Comboz *thinking out lound, forgetting that he was speaking in a normal voice* what amulet?! it's a long story. *Fenris grinned hand behind her head now.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 1:55 pm
*looks at Fen with a confused grimace on his face*
so...all that stuff on that note is ture?
you know that...soul enslavement is a serious thing right?
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:00 pm
mmm.
*Fenris smiled a bit.*
not exactly that...
*She placed her hands in front of her fingers entwined as she stretched quickly. She stood up and looked at comboz.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:05 pm
*comboz stands back a bit*
so, what is it "exactly"?
*readies his bokken*
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:08 pm
*She see's comboz getting ready and looks at him wierd.*
i got rid of it... it was why i was fealling bad.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:13 pm
*Slowly Tutsumi made his way back towards the dojo.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:29 pm
((were you ever here? no j/k lol.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:42 pm
((Tum te tum tum..^-^; ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:46 pm
*Fenris sat back down on the couch behind her.*
((where'd you all go so sudden! ello usagi.))
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2005 2:48 pm
And Zenrai made the earth shake a quarter circle west of him, in a line heading towards the dojo. He still continued to read, however he was now firmly underneath an umbrella jutsu, keeping whatever came close about four feet away. The only tale tell sign would be rain, or the growing deposit of dirt around the edges.
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