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RolventiaValintinian Captain
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 Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 4:59 pm
snakekary *pours cream soda in 2 glasses and dr. pepper in one* "thanks"
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 4:59 pm
sure shall we play after we eat or during?
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RolventiaValintinian Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:00 pm
evy_goddess Monopoly sounds fun smile yeah i know biggrin and after
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:00 pm
It doesn't matter. What do you want to do kid?
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RolventiaValintinian Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:02 pm
evy_goddess It doesn't matter. What do you want to do kid? why do you call me kid i'm not a kid gonk i am a teen ager i am 13 and my name is Rolventia for on and i said after
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:03 pm
Blade walked up to the front door slowly, watching his feet as he walked. His pants and shirt were torn and ragged, barely holding on to his body as he streched his arm out, knocking on the door. He sighed for a moment as he looked at his reflection in a mirror. He didnt find himself presentable enough to walk into anyones house just yet. Quickly he dove into the bushes and pulled out a trunk of his clothing. He threw off his shirt and quickly pulled on a fresh T-shirt then did the same with his pants, switching for a short basketball kind of pants. With that done he put his torn clothes in the zipper part of his suitcase and put it back into its hiding place, jumping out from behind the bushes and knocking on the door once again.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:03 pm
Will you calm down sweatdrop it's just a little nickname. Fine I'll stop. I didn't mean anything by it smile Sorry
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:03 pm
ok thehn we shall play after
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:04 pm
White InferBlade Blade walked up to the front door slowly, watching his feet as he walked. His pants and shirt were torn and ragged, barely holding on to his body as he streched his arm out, knocking on the door. He sighed for a moment as he looked at his reflection in a mirror. He didnt find himself presentable enough to walk into anyones house just yet. Quickly he dove into the bushes and pulled out a trunk of his clothing. He threw off his shirt and quickly pulled on a fresh T-shirt then did the same with his pants, switching for a short basketball kind of pants. With that done he put his torn clothes in the zipper part of his suitcase and put it back into its hiding place, jumping out from behind the bushes and knocking on the door once again. Hey, Blade! Come on in! You look worn out! Did you get into another fight? stare question
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:05 pm
evy_goddess Will you calm down sweatdrop it's just a little nickname. Fine I'll stop. I didn't mean anything by it smile Sorry i know i am only joken but i don't like to be called kid
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RolventiaValintinian Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:06 pm
hi infer come on in i'll get u something to eat.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:06 pm
RolventiaValintinian evy_goddess Will you calm down sweatdrop it's just a little nickname. Fine I'll stop. I didn't mean anything by it smile Sorry i know i am only joken but i don't like to be called kid I understand it's ok. blaugh
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RolventiaValintinian Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:07 pm
ring ring ring ring Rolventia picks up hello hey is Rolventia there yes your talking to him hey this is your mom we need you to come home to do your homework and clean your bed room ok mom be right there hangs up the phone well sorry i can't play i have to go i might be back later walks out the door
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:08 pm
evy_goddess White InferBlade Blade walked up to the front door slowly, watching his feet as he walked. His pants and shirt were torn and ragged, barely holding on to his body as he streched his arm out, knocking on the door. He sighed for a moment as he looked at his reflection in a mirror. He didnt find himself presentable enough to walk into anyones house just yet. Quickly he dove into the bushes and pulled out a trunk of his clothing. He threw off his shirt and quickly pulled on a fresh T-shirt then did the same with his pants, switching for a short basketball kind of pants. With that done he put his torn clothes in the zipper part of his suitcase and put it back into its hiding place, jumping out from behind the bushes and knocking on the door once again. Hey, Blade! Come on in! You look worn out! Did you get into another fight? stare question "I wonder If I should tell you, that is since you asked so nicely. That face wasnt too convincing though." he said with a slight smile, running his fingers through his white hair before answering her. "No I wasnt in a fight persay. I dont think that dog down the street likes people is all." sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 5:10 pm
Aww, Trixie? She's the nicest poodle on the block! blaugh You know I got you on that one. But she is nice.
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