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 Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 9:35 pm
((I have to deal with this, Sasuke, the reason you were banned was because youdid not listen to the rules. You left your posts without quotations, used */ ' for actions when you are supposed to rp in 3rd person ((He/She/It)), and used such terrible text/chat speak and had little to no proper grammar. We tried to help you, but you did not listen. You brought this on yourself. So stop complaining.))
Caleb was continued to read in his study, noting such interesting methods apparently developed by the Chinese in the leather covered book. The quill nib broke suddenly. He found no such replacement in the study. He came back up to find his student cleaning the house. "....What are you doing?" Caleb asked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:48 pm
no i am mad and not to be mean but can someone help me then god a girl help me not stell jay he mean razz
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 5:09 am
[[Just leave Sasuke. You're being a royal pain -_-;.]]
Moé was in her pajamas, drenched in a combination of thin sweat, dust and cleaning water. Her cheeks were red from running around so much, and she was panting slightly.
"I want to be somewhat useful, now that I live here. I noticed some dirt, I-I couldn't help myself. Oh, your quill is broken."
She produced a fine-quality quill, and a small pot of Indian ink.
"Here! This'll dry easier, and doesn't smudge."
She winked, smiling.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 6:07 am
{{ Honestly Sasuke I have to say that Steel Jay is right about why you were banned. Also, on another completely different subject... Where has everyone been.......?}}
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:04 am
[[Well, everyone besides me, Steel and Red have practically left. An rp can work with 3 people though, I've been in a rp with only 3 people for a year and counting.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 9:16 am
((Chetalis, I think people might come back if you Pm them. I am not going to be posting as frequent because I have an A.P. U.S. History class that is going to suck up much of my time.))
"....Alright then." Caleb looked at the small container of ink and the quill he was just given. He turned around and went back down to the study, not trying to get in her way.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 9:19 am
[[I've PM'd two people about coming back, actually. ^_^]]
Moé called out,
"I'll get you more out-of-print books if you want! Some of them are so old they're on papyrus, but..."
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 6:17 pm
"I am quite fine in the time of being." Caleb said as he walked down the creaking stairs.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 6:22 pm
Moé nodded, and continued her work.
After she was done, she left,, and came back with various ingredients and cookerware.
"Heheheh..."
About a half hour later, she knocked on the door of the basement, plate full of food in hand.
"Siiiir!"
[[Uh, improv on food I guess. I'm lazy lol.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:00 pm
Caleb walked to the door, opening it with his pale hand. To reveal his student holding a plate of food. "....This is for?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:02 pm
Moé paused.
"Don't you remember? You told me that you would try one piece of food I made. Don't worry, I can phase food through your mask too!"
She smiled sweetly.
"It'll make you feel better, and concentrate better! Homemade, from love!"
[[LOL]]
[[He did say that, though it was with the usual 'if you must' tag on it.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:20 pm
((God, this reminds me of the terrible commercials that say that foodstuff has made with love. Love from a machine.))
Caleb recalled that he did answer yes to the question. A small inaudible sigh came from the mask. "Fine then."
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:24 pm
[[Moé means, obviously, in the sense that it's homemade, and that she molded the dough and everything.]]
Moé took a fork, and put the potsticker in it. It was covered in sweet ponzu sauce.
"Here!"
She handed him the fork.
"Anything that is put on this fork'll phase through your mask."
[[Damnit, this is making me hungry.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:42 pm
((Lol, I just ate like 2 hours ago, this does not affect me at all.))
Caleb looked at the odd dish that was being served to him quite curiously. Slowly putting the fork to the mask, it went though to his mouth. Inserting the fork into it, and pulling the fork out of his mouth and out of the mask. The was a moment where one would think that the doctor was chewing, though no noise could be heard. Caleb flinched, it had been well over 200 year since he had last eaten, so, this type of food and its taste were unexpected.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:47 pm
[[I just got my eats ^_^]]
Moé smiled, though her interest in watching him eat wasn't ill-natured.
"Move your jaw in a circular motion! That helps grind down food. Once you think it's suitable for digestion, swallow."
[[That must be one unused digestive system...]]
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