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Black Cat Godess Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:01 pm
She gave him a blunt look.
"You could atleast try to pronounce it correctly..." Neko muttered, rolling her eyes at the MUCH older immortal.
((Well, I can't spell either. I'm not sure that word HAS a spelling.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:06 pm
-he sneers at her then laughs- Meh.. thats how things happen -he nods slightly-
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Black Cat Godess Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:10 pm
She stuck her tounge out at him, haughty even as she made a fool of herself.
"You're probably older than my parents and you can't pronouce the vernacular of the culture properly?" Neko asked. "How odd, and here I knew a demon who hasn't even ahd the experience of this cutlure at all and HE can pronouce slang as well as any who grew up with it."
She smiled innocently, taking the sting from ehr words. "Meh, besides, what's a little mispronunciation between friends, eh?" She suddenly waved.
"As usual, I must now leave you to go on an important errand. Until next time, Velante." She smiled and dissappeared, veiled under Illsuion. She walked out of teh graveyard, adn ran in some seemingly random direction.
((Stupid schedual/bed time!))
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 7:12 pm
-he snickers and waves to Neko as she vanishes into some random direction-
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 6:23 pm
i walk in with my head bowed low and my hands deep in my pockets kicking at the dirt as i go.....i let out i sigh. i walk over to a particularily large headstone and sit down on the ground leaning against it with obn leg lieing out and the other bent up to my chest. "hmmmmmmm...no one's here haven't seen anyone yet" i mumble to myself. another sigh. "well what can ya do" i say as i get up and leave.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 11:48 am
Tsunami walks into the graveyard, she sighs opening the gate and walking in she looks around, she heads for the back of the graveyard to one grave and sits infront of it on a bench.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 5:45 pm
She pears at the graves with a smile on her lips and laughs."it's good to b home at last" she says as she sits next to one sertain stone headge witht he name anna on it. "anna i'm sorry it's been so long since i was last here" she says with soft eyes and pulls out a rose "i got you a present" she adds and places it on the ground by the tome.she smiles still as she lays her head on the stone. "it's been too long"
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:16 pm
Omki walks in to the graveyard and looks around. " Ok looks clear....."
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:21 pm
New_Omki Omki walks in to the graveyard and looks around. " Ok looks clear....." She looks around too and runs to a special gravy at the vack of the bone yard"anna.."she says
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:22 pm
(( hey omki will u PM me i have to go somewhere really quickKK))
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:22 pm
Estella sat in the middle of the large graveyard, staring at the sky, a little girl laying in the grass next to her.
She looked at the sundial that rested a few feet infront of her and then the moon again.
"I cant believe I bit an innocent young child"
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:28 pm
Omki walked around in the grave yard and sighs. " Man.... this place looks much like where my grandpa is at rest...." he looks around and lights a cigar.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 1:53 pm
Estella sighed and washed the girls wound again, the moon was rising and the graveyard was silent.
Her father, her mother, and her brothers had been burried here.
She would have, if the lycan who bit her.
Had finished the job.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:03 pm
*Cady pulls up in his black Limo, and the chaufer exits to open his door. He lays one foot on the floor outside. A moment later his cane and other foot hit the floor. He rises to his feet and out of the car, and looks around the graveyard. He speaks, with a welsh accent* Call me traditional but I still love these places... of death, and refusal to forget...
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 2:07 pm
Her ears perked up, as she heard a car door, and footsteps on the cold cobblestone walkways. She transforms into her lycan form, And picks up the child and climbs up onto the top of the large statue in the middle and howls.
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