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 Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:36 pm
Miguel was sort of shocked for a moment. he, after a moment or two, started kissing back, with the same kind of passion. he started to slip mentally from the world around him..
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:38 pm
Echo's arms moved around him, and went straight for his shirt. Her cheeks burned with warmth. She wanted him all to herself.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:42 pm
MIguel could feel his face heating up, but didnt really pay it any mind. he was too absorbed into what was going on. however, he had honestly no idea what to do at this point, so he continued what he'd already been doing.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:45 pm
Echo had Miguel's shirt half undone when she heared someone coming down the hallway. She reluctantly pulled away, "Do you hear that?"
She said looking up at him. They had swiched into a reclinign posision with him on top of ehr.
(I'm awkward)
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:48 pm
Miguel was a little... uh... out of it, at first, but snapped back to reality. he cocked his head. "uh... no... er... wait. yeah. i do." he looked back to her. "thats probably not a good thing..." he realized what kind of position they were in, and started blushing again.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:50 pm
Echo was a dark red, "Hurry! get off! Before she comes!" she spoke nearly above a whisper. She couldn;t believe that she forgot that Margo said she;d send a maid.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:50 pm
DangitdangitDANGITTTT! I should have brought backup.... Zane kicked himself for not remembering. He was running in the woods, barefoot. He couldnt afford shoes because buisness was slow. His foot hit every needle, thorn, and bur there was to hit. The branches were whacking his face, and he knew he couldnt outrun the werewolf for long. He saw a building in the distance. Great! A town! He wont go in there. He thought, kicking his pace up.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:56 pm
Margo was walking through the town when she saw someone in teh distance, "What..the..."
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 8:57 pm
And at that point, SOMETHING had to go wrong. Zane tripped. Yep, He tripped. He struggled to right himself, but the wolf was gaining. He got up and ran, as it... well, a wolf was chasing him. He felt SOMETHING pop. "That, would be my lungs." Zane groaned. At the very lats second, he stumbled into the nearby pub and slammed the door.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 9:02 pm
The villagers started to scream as a crazed werewolf bursted into town.
Margo's armed guards were nowhere to be see.
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Posted: Fri May 29, 2009 9:07 pm
Zane had gathered his courage and looked outside the pub. Villagers were screaming. This one, was his. "Oh puppyyy," He called. It glanced at him. "Cmere doggyyyyyyyy," He taunted. There was a hiss of leather on steel, and he had a silver blade in his hand. "We can playy a gammmeeeee," Zane taunted. At that point, it lunged.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 6:37 am
Miguel jumped off, and stood, or rather, knelt down after standing. he held out his hand, to help her up, as he buttoned up his shirt with the other. "we can play this off easy..." he gave a joking grin.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 8:26 am
Echo smiled shyly and took his hand. After he helped her up, she straightened out her own cloths.
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 8:36 am
The were lunged. "A full frontal attack.... Respond with a levelheaded solution." Zane mumbled. He sidestepped, and the werewolf smacked into the pub wall behind him, and it stumbled back, confused. He saw his chance. He spun around, and impaled the werewolf. He withdrew his blade, and resheathed it. "Pay up," He told the barkeeper. He placed a small sack of gold in Zanes grip
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 9:06 am
Miguel smiled. "well..." he whispered. "just smile and look pretty... or dissheveled rather..." he waited for the maid to enter, and spoke aloud. "are you ok, miss Morgen?" he asked this as if just helping with something.
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