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 Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 6:01 pm
 ____________________________________________________________ - Hayden Rusacanth - ____________________________________________________________ Well at least Hayden was free to go... "Thank you. Good day officer" said the man with a soft smile to the woman. Hey she was scary, but that didn't stop him from being nice. Or else she might cuff him for that! He could see it in the newspaper- 'Sculptor arrested for lack of manners!' Could she? Nah-Wait, better not take any chances like that. So the man nodded at the redhead before walking off, a bit sad he couldn't get all he wanted from his oaky tree but... Hayden could consider this a productive day. No jail.
-Exit Hayden-
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 7:30 pm
 Some people might say it was a bit outrageous that they were there. Some people might say it was a blasphemy to do what they were doing. However, for both of them, smoking weed on a kid playground was just ******** funny. Even more so when they were high. They had even been talking about giving a free puff to the first kid they saw just for the heck of it. Hey! You had to start somewhere! And Sometime! Might as well be on a playground when you were six! Would have they discover weed at that age, instead of fourteen; they would have been ******** happy about it. It was just damn too bad they weren’t any kid today… ******** rain. Of course, they weren’t sitting under the rain, they were under those… seats that looked like stairs… uh… how were they called again? Whatever, they were funny looking! ”Dude….” Started Keith before stopping. What was he going to say? Did he even want to say anything? That wasn’t important… probably… Oh yeah! He was about to call Conor on cuddling with him the previous night! Dude! You… uh..” Okay, maybe it wasn’t such a good idea after all…
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 10:49 pm
 
He glanced over at Keith slowly, a few minutes after the guy said something, and laughed. He just.. stopped! He didn't even finish his sentence! The ******** was that about? “The ********, man? 'You'.. I did what? 'Uh'? Is 'uh' a ******** word now? ********. I hate this ******** rain – like, a ******** s**t-ton of hate at it, man. Can't even ******** light a ******** match in it because, ********, it's rain!” And then he proceeded to laugh as if he made the most hilarious joke in the history of ever. He took the reefer and puffed on it, reclining against the stairs-things to let the smoke drift out of his mouth on it's own accord. He hated rain sooo much – why the ******** was it even ******** raining?! If he had paid attention during class, he probably would have found.. something, but it still wouldn't have made him any less scornful towards the rain. It was just a ******** pest! If he didn't need water to survive, he would.. he would do something to make it go away. Or just move to the desert. “Dude! We should, ********, man.. move to the desert! Like, with camels and s**t..” Brilliant idea! A funny one, too! He grinned and adjusted the cowboy hat he'd been wearing basically everywhere, chuckling up a storm.
Off at the start of the playground, the usual officer was doing her usual trek through town. Patrolling, of course! What else would she be doing aside from her job? It really looked like the rain would be bothering her all week long.. and then some! But, at least it wasn't as bad as it had been a few nights back. Though it did get worse at night, during the day like now it was just a small shower. It was still Summer, after all. She stopped at the center of the park and looked around, as she did at every location she arrived at. The usual.. swings soaked, slide pouring like a stream, merry-go-round pooling, and – ah? She looked at the field, an area apparently designed for baseball games or something of that sort for there was a few bleachers lined on the edge of the field. Still, that wasn't what she was paying attention to. No, there was.. smoke! A stream of smoke coming from beneath the bleachers! But, it was raining, that didn't make sense! She pulled out her gun like she normally did in a nonsensical situation and cautiously approached. Essentially, she did her usual. The safety was still on, but she was playing with it enough for it to be considered off. Though, her nerves died down once she actually saw the source. Teenagers. Smoking marijuana. Of course. “...I would ask you stay seated while my partner arrives to transport you.” She said monotonously as she took her radio from her belt and set it to alert Rachel's, wherever the blond may be.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 1:32 pm
Keith giggle a bit. Yes, he was giggling. He, unlike Conor, didn't mind admitting it while being high... probably because he was high. He poked his friends in the ribs, still laughing like a moron. "Dude! You swear alot!". Yeah, he had just stated the most obvious thing in the world, but it was also the most obvious FUNNY thing in the world! When the police officer arrived there, he didn't drop down his attitude. Why would he? "Dude! You're gun's cool!...Do you wanna have sex with us? You're kinda hot. How big are your boobs? They look big... don't you think they look big, dude? Can I touch them?" Who cared if she had a gun? She also had boobs! Big boob! Big tits! Big...."Bigitty bobbit boob!" He laugh some more at his own immaturity.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 3:39 am
~Time Skipping/Transporting Romane, Conor, and Keith to Jail~
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:16 pm
± : . : ± : 𝕭єaȶяɩcє 𝕽aϻєяɩ : ± : . : ±  ✿Beatrice bounced her stuffed bunny around on the grass. Her legs stretched out in the grass, giggling. Her older sister, Mitsuke, had once again failed as a parental unit and ignored the fact that she had wandered off. She didn't go far, only to the playground. She spotted it on their drive here and knew she would have to go there. So here she sat, playing with Alphonse the rabbit. She glanced around, noticing a few other people in the area. No one that looked like they were deserving of playing with her and Alphonse though. She clutched him close to her chest and stroked the cotton that was his fur.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:09 pm
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“Hi, friend!” He called as he hovered over her, his little hands clasped behind his back. “What are you do? I like your bunny.”
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Posted: Fri Nov 26, 2010 12:46 pm
± : . : ± : 𝕭єaȶяɩcє 𝕽aϻєяɩ : ± : . : ± ✿Beatrice froze for a second before looking up, and at that moment all that ran through her mind was 'straaaaangerrr!!!' But, once she looked up she saw that it was just a friendly little girl. "Hi! I'm Beatrice and this is Alphonse!" She smiled up at her and bounced Alphonse towards her foot playfully. She smiled at the thought of already making a new friend. "He says thanks." She giggled from the compliment and continued bouncing Al around in the grass.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 2:47 am
Maxwell the Brave ❤ ❤ ❤
Maxwell the Brave stood atop his mighty castle, watching down on the many peasants who relied on him - and only him - for protection against beasts such as drgaons, goblins and orcs. All of the lives of this simple island would be doomed without him! Of course, no one knew of this.. if they did they would be praising their heroic knight for his amazing deeds! A simple fruit basket would be a nice way to show their appreciation.. or even calling his parents and telling them that he is a knight. Ah well, no time to worry about unimportant matters such as not being treated like the hero he is right now. Maxwell simply needed to find a new adventure! In reality, Max was on top of the playground, pretending it to be his castle~
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:01 am
Princess Cindy ❤ ❤ ❤
Princess Cindy was walking around her mighty and beautiful castle above all the peasants who worshiped her. They didn't have to tell her how much they loved and appreciated her, she could sense it! She looked around smiling at her new kingdom, beautiful sky, amazing flowers, lots of places for picnics and- She stared up at the top of the playground and puffed her cheeks out. Who was that?! This was her castle! Not his! Who did he think he was!? She stormed up to the guy and tapped him on the shoulder. "Excuse me sir, but this is my castle. So I have to ask you to please leave!" Hopefully he would listen, or she would have to use her authority, her full authority. Meaning she would have to have her guards (her stuffed animals in little knights suits made of trash bags), kick him out.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:14 am
Maxwell the Brave ❤ ❤ ❤
Maxwell's first instincts to being tapped on the shoulder was to smack the tapper with his shield.. but hearing the voice of a girl, he knew he had to turn around first. Her castle? "This is my castle! It belongs to Maxwell the Brave, the hero knight of the west." Well more like Nebraska.. close enough. "Not some stupid smelly girl! You're trespassing on my castle! Who are you?! Who sent you?! The evil wicked witch Victoria Von Doom?!" He asked, before shoving her.. just to be on the safe side. It was always good to get the first attack in a fight against a wicked witch's minions, this way he has more time to charge up his special knight attacks!
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:20 am
Princess Cindy ❤ ❤ ❤
Princess Cindy fell backwards when she was pushed she landed hard on her bum and glared up at him angry tears in her eyes. How dare he push her!? Not only was she a girl she was a princess! The best kind of girl! Boys were such jerks, he probably got his flithy cooties on her, what a poo head. His castle?! No knight would push a princess, he had to be a fraud. "S-stupid smelly girl!? Y-your castle! This is my Castle!" She bit her bottom lip and began to cry. "I-I'm a princess this is my castle! You're no knight! A knight would never push a princess!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:26 am
Maxwell the Brave ❤ ❤ ❤
A.. a princess?! She couldn't- but.. he.. he pushed her! How could he?! Of course this girl wasn't lying, everyone knows that a princess never ever lies, because she's pure hearted. So if she was lying, she would say she isn't a princess, because she's a princess! "I'm sorry milady! I just thought that you were a normal peasant girl trying to um.. steal the castle.. from me. Because the castle didn't have a name on it, I thought it could be mine." Not his fault the stupid girl didn't know she had to write her name on it. If only she wasn't a princess, he could call her stupid! But she was, which meant she's not stupid; she's smart and always right. "I, the knight Maxwell the brave, will make it up to you! I'll swear my loyalty to the kingdom of.. of um..." What was the name of her kingdom anyway?
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 3:32 am
Princess Cindy ❤ ❤ ❤
He couldn't tell she was a princess? Some knight he was, most knights she met knew she was a princess right away! Maybe he just never met a princess so didn't know that the dress, crown, and pink wings were indications of a princess..."Kingdom of Unicorns. Good for you, as the mighty kind hearted princess Cindy of the Kingdom of the Unicorns is very forgiving. So naturally I'll forgive you for pushing me, as long as you stay loyal to me and the Kingdom, sir knight!" She just wanted friends. "A-and for further refrence I did write my name on it!" She did, in pink chalk. Though it was small and hard to read but still there.
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