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 Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 5:59 pm
Walking into the foyer of the inn, Ryalla takes in the scenery. "Quaint place." Setting his eyes upon the empty reception desk, he briskly walks towards it. Ringing the dingy, beat-up bell, Ryalla looks at the list of residents. "Don't get many people.."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 6:22 pm
Take Me Out "It's... unspxfable. Sorry!" He laughed and sat down on one of the hissing couches.
Everyone had gone. "Hey.. Where is everyone?" Blue stared at Jiko and then smirked walking over and going down into a type of catchers position as he leaned close looking into Jiko's eyes. " I remember you......" He said still smiling showing off his fangs as he poked Jiko inthe head. " Your that guy who likes Sneasel."
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 9:52 pm
The green tent was dingy, as the lady who actually seemed to know somewhat of what she was doing had said. It was still nice though. In a weird way.
On closer inspection, it appeared to be a really old black tent with dye that was so faded and worn that it looked greenish. Oh well. ^^
Kami dropped her stuff inside it by slipping it through one of the holes on the side. This was convienent. She had a skylight.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 10:58 am
Jiko sighed. Damn people liking the bad conditions of the hotel. He sighed again. "I don't like Sneasel," He said to Blue. "She's annoying and fat." He ran to the foyer to greet the new arrival. "Follow me, you can choose a tent." He ran back into the lounge/bar.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 1:19 pm
Slightly confused, he follows the apparent owner of the hotel. "Tents?" I don't want to exactly stay here.. "Whatever." After reaching the bar, he thanks the owner and walks off towards an almost nice, black tent.
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 12:43 pm
Jiko smiled. "omg," he whispered to himself, "She's not happy." He ran to the bar and poured himself a celebratory glass of coke. He scooped some ice cubes out of the ice cube bucket, and dropped them into his glass. "OH. CRAP." He frowned. He'd just put the salted ice cubes into his glass. "Grr, BLOSSOM!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 6:54 pm
Blossom popped up behind Jiko and smiled sweetly. "Yes?" She was giggling. A lot. "You could have just told me you were coming. I would have gotten your coke for you." Still giggling, she makes a glass of coke with unsalted ice cubes appear in Jiko's hand. "There. Drink that one. It's safe, I promise."
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 1:52 am
"But.. now the taste's in my mouth.." He sighed. Twice. "How are the guests doing? Are they enjoying the tents?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 4:55 am
Pants, hearing is name, rolled over and submitted himself in the 'pillow style'.
"If I'm your pillow do I still have to pay rent?" He asked quietly, looking almost exactly like a pillow except when his chest went up and down where he was breathing.
Mad pillow skillz.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 6:42 am
Take Me Out "But.. now the taste's in my mouth.." He sighed. Twice. "How are the guests doing? Are they enjoying the tents?" "Don't sigh. It's rude. If you drink all the coke, I will get you another glass and by the time you're done with the first glass you won't have the taste in your mouth anymore. And how do you think the guests are doing? Look around. Do you see anyone complaining? Everyone is comfy cozy in their tents. I've done an excellent job at setting them up, don't you think?" She poked Jiko and whispered, "Heh... it looks like your "pillow" is finally in our tent..." Blossom smiled and waved to Pants.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 12:26 pm
Sneasel poked her head outside, and stared at all of the tents. All of the guests seemed happy. Surely, that couldn't be right. She shrugged and wandered outside, going towards what she believed was her tent.
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 12:30 pm
Jiko shrugged. "Yeah, it's free, if you're a pillow."
Sneasel was walking towards the green-black tent.
"HEY! Ours is orange! -_-'' "
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 12:33 pm
She nodded and turned around. "I knooowww...." She walked over to the orange tent and went inside. Then, she decided that she wanted a drink.
"Dammit."
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