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Posted: Sat May 02, 2009 6:33 pm
"Dude, I broke the mold years ago. Do you think I care what people think of me?" She demanded, laughing at the very thought. "Imagine how boring life would be if you lived it by someone else's standards...That's just motive for suicide right there." She said, casting a banishing spell on a middle level flame spector that appeared out of nowhere inches from her face, attempting to close in for an attack just before it was blown away.
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 1:26 am
"I already know you broke the mold," Night backhanded a Goblin away from Danni, "I was referring to others outside you family, like that annoying elf, she seems to have warmed up to the vampire quite well." He chuckled looking around the darkness. "so ... what are we looking for again?"
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:21 pm
((This RP has been moving rather slow lately. Any suggestions for speeding it up? Do I need to post, or make something happen in the story?))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:37 pm
((no s**t sherlock, we need to use our plan. were the only ones that ever further the plot anyways))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:38 pm
((I love you too, Boom.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:40 pm
((*shoots Liz a stare of pure perplexity*))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:42 pm
((Eep! Don't kill me before we save Scaleface!))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:44 pm
((The day shall come when you're staring down the barrel of my revolver, and you shall fall to your knees and plead mercy. And it shall be considered.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 3:50 pm
Immature Excuse Luna rolled her eyes. "If I ever find Ia-- Mr. Enlil, I'm going to have to inform him of your mischiefs."
Luna headed to the library.((sorry such a short post.)) Maggie shrieked. "Ah, no! Don't so that!" But Professor Wolfe was already gone.((Even shorter post. I'm breaking my own rules here.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:10 pm
((I'd like to break them too. But I'm at a complete brain fart. I'ven't a clue what to find at the library. That's what you people get for plotting without the rest of the roleplayers.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:16 pm
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:20 pm
Cuwen Lin's Elven brain slowly started to overpower the hummingbird's brain as the source of the dark energy seemed to disappear. As the dark energy started to recede, so did Lin's frantic thoughts and actions. She calmed herself to the point where she could land on the ground and then slowly transform back to her Elven form. She was still quite weak but was recovering somewhat well. The only thing Elves could not quickly recover from was a large amount of dark energy around them, just like the one that had been at the school. She was still sitting on the ground, and her back was resting against a tree. She felt so tired... she never felt tired! She had heard Dymetri call for her a few moments ago, but she could sense that already, he had left the forest. She could not sense him anywhere in it. She was just so incredibly thankful that he was still alive and well enough to come and go so quickly from the forest! Since she was still quite weak, though, she did the only thing she had enough energy to do. She called telepathically to him. "Dymetri? I am here at that spot in the forest where you took me when that threat appeared at the school."((Bumping this post.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:22 pm
((She was being blond, and couldn't find it.))
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Posted: Sun May 03, 2009 5:55 pm
((I don't know why everyone says that! I do not act blonde!))
Dymetri stopped in his tracks, hearing Lin's voice in his mind. Her mentality even sounded weak. He raced to where he left her and came up behind her. He leaned against the tree with a sigh and hugged her. He let her lie on his chest as he listened to his own heavy breathing.
"Are you.. okay?" he asked gently.
Luna arrived at the library with soft gasps coming out of her mouth. Rushing in high heels wasn't such a good idea. She checked behind every desk, though. Every book, every page, anything that might lead to where Ialo might be hiding.
Of course, she found nothing.
"Where is that man.." she muttered to herself after finishing the investigation of the entire area. "Ugh. Ialo!"
I guess it's time to play a little modern Marco-Polo.
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