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 Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 2:02 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 3:32 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 4:52 am
[ [ ooc : haha. i'm glad you like. Though i seem to changed him a little towards the end with RPing with [Mayel]. i dunno. It seems to me he's being a little too nice... hmm... maybe a little crueler as the story goes on! -evil gleam-
@ [Mayel] we match!! yay!! well... maybe for the hair...but yes! we match!! whee ] ]
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 7:20 am
((yay! lol^^ yes Dr.Bi is getting a bit nice :0 yay for matching! *dances*))
Mik eyed the champagne in the glass and picked it up gently. He placed his nose over to sniff it, then took a small sip. A strong flavor filled his mouth and he placed the glass back down, "M-master, this is alcohol, a-and I'm only 17. I-I shouldnt be drinking it, u-unless you command me to o-ofcourse." Mik looked at the scientist nervously hoping he hadnt upset him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 11:07 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 11:32 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 11:57 am
Makoto screeched again when the scientist took a step toward him. He didn't care about the dart gun that lay at his feet. The bird sent another gust of wind. Three to be more precise, right in a row. He was not going to be touched. The wind however, had knocked the dart gun back over near the boy. His golden eyes watched the other carefully, moving to the side a little.
"S-st-ay a-wa--y f--ro-m m-e." Makoto forced out. It was dificult for him to talk when he was like this, his throat hurt from all that screeching. He hissed, his wings once again ready to send another gust a wind at the small male across from him.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 12:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 2:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 5:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:04 pm
Mik looked back down at the champagne filled glass. He picked it up and sipped it at first savoring it. He had never had anything like it, the only thing he had ever drunk was water. He drank it down a little faster then placed the glass down when he had finished, hiccupping softly. Though it was only one glass the alcohol had already affected him slightly, because he was fairly thin and he had never had any alcohol before.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:28 pm
Mik looked up at him, his face flushed from the drink. "Y-yes master," he flinched when he felt Kaeru's hand on his thigh again. He looked back at the other experiments then glanced back at the scientist.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:35 pm
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