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 Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 9:16 am
"Vampires wouldn't" Xiraes said, overhearing the conversation.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:07 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:09 am
"Perhaps a classic Nocturne" Xiraes suggested "Or if that's to formal, just put on some old fashioned heavy metal"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:11 am
Mabey we should have a rave! That would be really fun, plus I can DJ^^
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:14 am
"A rave?" she said, a smile forming itself "Sounds good"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:20 am
It is not too fancy but it is still fun!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:42 am
"Fancy? Who cares about fancy?" Xiraes said "I've been going so formal balls for 542 years, and I'm planning to change that now"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:44 am
Okay well than lets do this...*Snaps her fingers and a ball of light appears. Dream then tosses it in the air* I disco ball^^
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 10:48 am
Xiraes cocked her head to one side, and then pressed her hands together. As she brought them apart, a thin beam of white light appeared, growing longer as hse parted her hands, until finally it was about three feet in length.
"This will cut through bone" she said "but I figured we could use them as lighting"
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 11:07 am
Sure! Lets just not hit people with it^^;
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2005 2:06 pm
Xiraes thought for a moment, and then, using her arm movements to guide it, suspended it high up towards the cieling. "Would you like me to make more?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 8:01 pm
*Slowly, He walks down from the corner of the ceiling. He slowly begins to snap his fingers as his form slowly begins to morph into it seems somewhat of a Rave outfit*
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 8:07 pm
*His mask slowly fades from his face as he reaches for the center of his pantline. He then slowly slides his fingers along his earlobe pushing his hair back behind his ear and playing a pair of headphones one his ears. He smiles sweetly as he reaches to his hip and lightly presses the power button to his cd player. He slowly begin to let his gaze wander around the room*
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 8:13 pm
A stranger walks in, slowly, looking almost out of place, but oddly serene. She whispers softly, "I'm not supposed to be here..." But a voice near her purrs, "Nonsense." She was petite, yet fully matured, a girl that seemed pretty normal compared to the people around her. She was wearing nothing but a black corset (which of course covered her chest, lol, that would be a scene, tho) anda short skirt that looked like a rabid taylor got a hold of too much leather and fishnet. She was pale at first glance, but if closely examined, her skin actually held a metallic sheen that bounced off the lights of the room. Her hair was a whispy bluish silver tha wavered about her mid-back, and her eyes were bright jade. She looked only to be about 18, but her eyes held a look like that of an old woman. Whatever was talking to her was inside a small pouch at her belt and was very tightly secured there. She shied from people, watching them as she walked over to sit down, obviously angry that she was here and not seeing the reason why she had to 'attend' as her companion had so insisted.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2005 8:18 pm
Chaosti Giovanni A stranger walks in, slowly, looking almost out of place, but oddly serene. She whispers softly, "I'm not supposed to be here..." But a voice near her purrs, "Nonsense." She was petite, yet fully matured, a girl that seemed pretty normal compared to the people around her. She was wearing nothing but a black corset (which of course covered her chest, lol, that would be a scene, tho) anda short skirt that looked like a rabid taylor got a hold of too much leather and fishnet. She was pale at first glance, but if closely examined, her skin actually held a metallic sheen that bounced off the lights of the room. Her hair was a whispy bluish silver tha wavered about her mid-back, and her eyes were bright jade. She looked only to be about 18, but her eyes held a look like that of an old woman. Whatever was talking to her was inside a small pouch at her belt and was very tightly secured there. She shied from people, watching them as she walked over to sit down, obviously angry that she was here and not seeing the reason why she had to 'attend' as her companion had so insisted.
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