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 Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 2:43 pm
She looked him up and down but didn't move the gun from next to her, she loved playing hard to get. "You're a demon right? Well you could take a little guns shot to the head." Her lips curled into a smirk. "Nice body." Her other hand fell off the keys and she placed it in her lap.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 2:47 pm
"Yeah, dosent mean I want to now then dose it? Just becasue a knife dosen't kill you dosen't mean that it won't hurt like a b***h... So, what have you been up to my lovely?" Coma hopped up onto the stage, giving Fera a bit of a coy look.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 2:52 pm
She watched him hop onto the stage and she raised her brows. "Since when are we lovers?" Her eyes moved back to the piano in front of her and she started to play a sad yet energetic song. "But I haven't had anything to complain about, just classes I guess..." The beat picked up in her song and her feet moved up and down pressing different pedals. Her eyes closed as she listened to the sad melody.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:15 pm
Coma smiled as he hops up onto the piano, streaching along it."Who said anything about lovers? I just called you my lovely becasue you look abosolutly lovely today... So... wanna make out?" Coma Grined widewith this one, letting his head hang upside down over the piano keys somewhere around G major. His sharp preditorial teeth glinting in the light.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:21 pm
Fear let out a sigh as she pressed down on a minor cord with her left hand. The tip of her gun pressed against his temple as she opened her eyes. "You demons do like to get to the point don't you? Haven't you ever heard of romancing?" She looked down at him with almost disappointment. His teeth did make her wonder how making out with him would be...wouldn't that hurt?
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:28 pm
Coma grinned like a madman, he loved it when she used the gun. He sniffed the air lightly, somthing wasent right, he could smell one and a half Deamons, he was one... and since no one else was there... who was the other half-deamon... maybe hideing? Ah well... it could wait..."Allright, you want romance, i'll give you more romance than you can handle... and while we're on the subject, whats romance?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 3:36 pm
She looked at him. "Wow you demons really don't know much do you?" She tried to think...humm what was romance? "Well it's an exciting and mysterious quality. As a literary genre, romance refers to a style of heroic prose and verse narrative current in Europe from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance. If you will." She then realized that she was showing her smarts, reading all thouse books had to do something didn't they?
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:07 pm
Coma's face twisted into a confused expression."sooooo... what, want a present or somthing?" Coma rumaged around in his pockets and felt somthing soft... that shouldn't be there, he pulled it out and looked at it, it was that putple headband thing he stole off that girl, i geuss this would do."Here, Its soft... and purple... and now its yours" Coma grinned, feeling rather self satisfyed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:16 pm
She looked at the headband then back up at him. "That's not what I ment but...thanks." She took the headband and tied it around the belt-loop on her pants. Well I guess you can't teach romance, She thought to herself as she removed the gun from his head and held it in her lap.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 4:43 pm
Coma was still confused... between this stuff called "Romance" and that Half Deamon that he coulden't find. Ah well, lets see if we cant get some booty."Sooooo... wanna make out now?" He rolled over on the piano, now on his stomach faceing her, his serpintine toung slithering across his sharp teeth.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:00 pm
"Not.." She stood up and walked out from behind the bench. "...with you." She turned her back to him letting her arms swing by her sides, her gun in her hand. She then started to walk out of the building looking back only for a moment. "Demons need to get a clue on how to woo a girl." She roled her eyes and turned to leave.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:05 pm
"Awwwww, comon, its not my fault i was raised to be a ruthless killing machine aqnd not a romantic love machine, teach me... please!!!" Coma rolled off of the piano and face first ono the floor, impaleing his horns in the stage."Crap, damn, whore, stupid, floor... must... kill... all... stupid... floor... dirtbag..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:12 pm
She turned and looked back at him. "Poor thing." She didn't take her eyes off him well she raised her gun pointing right above his head. She shot at the stage and made a ring so his horns would come out. "Perhaps...another time." She gave a sexula smirk then walked out.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:16 pm
Coma got up, and dashed off of the stage, running after her... he wanted her, somthing in the pit of his evil, malconteptious, souls digesting gut burned to have her. He wanted her like nothing else, he would even have Abaddon come back to get her."WAIT!!!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 04, 2005 1:02 pm
The large tick door to the auditorium squeaked as Fera pushed it slightly open. Even for her this door was heavy, there was just something about it. She took in a deep breath then pushed again with her back. The rusty hinges slid roughly open. She panted heavily. "Man it should be easier than that." She said to no one. Once again the place was empty except for the spiders and balls of dust that had collected.
On the stage the piano lay silent covered in a tick layer of dust. With a flick of her hair she started towards the stage. She reached the piano and pulled off the cover, it left behind a large puff of dust that made Fera colf. Once the air was clear she pushed dust off of the seat. She opened the lid and opened the key guard. Her fingers pressed down on the keys and made a major B flat cord, she then moved her pointer finger down to the black key and suddenly the cord became dark.
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