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Posted: Sat Jul 23, 2005 10:20 am
*eats the detention room*
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 3:37 am
[Hiroku] *eats the detention room* Detention Room: Oh god yes! yes! Don't stop!!
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 8:56 am
A few minutes later, after getting washed up, Hiroku glares at the room. "I'm leaving you for the cafeteria. You mean nothing to me now."
"No! B-but I loved you!" yells the detention room.
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 8:57 am
Bore pops in to console the troubled room. "There, there. I'm sure Francine will be in later to sit nude on your desks."
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Posted: Sun Jul 24, 2005 7:09 pm
Borealis Bore pops in to console the troubled room. "There, there. I'm sure Francine will be in later to sit nude on your desks." Detention Room:: sniffles and hugs Bore:: Really? *snif sniff* Good. Who needs Hiroku anyway?
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 8:49 am
Actually, she won't. We all know Francine's my beech. o.o
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:04 am
I could make her another Francine. But then again, you'd probably want her, too.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 9:22 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:02 am
Green eyes peek over black Romani shades into the room designated for detention, scanning.
"...Just another thing I probably don't want to know..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:28 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 12:35 pm
And what business do you have in detention, pray tell?
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 1:17 pm
Borealis And what business do you have in detention, pray tell? She has come to liberate us from your nefarious clutches.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 1:35 pm
Jameta doesn't have any power here.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 2:11 pm
Well s**t. =/ *tears up Viva La Resistance banners*
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 3:56 pm
Borealis Jameta doesn't have any power here. The ex-teacher shrugs. "So I've noticed. Not that it matters: I have tortur-, I mean, duties elsewhere."
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