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 Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 8:53 am
The coccoon shrank slightly, Genie buckled over from exhaustion. "Y-you need... to will it." The coccoon grew slightly. "And blood. Blood helps."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 9:15 am
bandit pulled out a knife and sliced across the palm of his hand, the blood landing on the coccoon
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 9:28 am
The coccoon expanded, and shrank again. Genie took her hands from iris. The last of the light dissapated. iris lay there, on the desk, essentially the same. the differences were small, but many. her cheek bones were higher, her lips were thinner, her body looked as if it had been wasted away. She was thinner, and had wings on her back. "The... best i can do." she said, sitting down on a bed. she flopped backwards. A raccoon's tail wrapped around her thin legs. "Ow." she said.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:00 am
bandit noticed the tail. "now, how did that happen, i wonder"
((sorry for the long reply, im cleaning the house at the same time))
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:15 am
((yeah, it's okay.)) "Experiment." she said. "When i was little, i tried to turn myself into a raccoon. I succeeded, but I'm stuck with the tail now. And the ears. but my hair usually covers them." she smiled a bit. "I'm totally incompetent when it comes to what I wasnt... but i can do almost anything that someone else asks for. That's why I'm called Genie." she looked at him. "Can you keep a secret?" she asked.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:24 am
"yeah, and a bunch of other things too. spill it, i mean, go ahead." he really needs to work on his people skills
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:29 am
(yes he does. blaugh )"i can't tell lies." she said. "As much as i twist the truth, hinting at things that aren't true, or leaving most of the actual truth out of a statement, I can't tell an outright lie."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:41 am
"well, im sure youve gotten good at talking circles around people so they believe what you want them to believe without saying it. back in the ancient times, the elves were unable to tell lies also, but you couldnt believe a single word they said"
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:53 am
She smiled. "Well..." she pulled back her hair, revealing pointed ears. "They're not raccoon ears." she stated simply. she smiled. "And yes, i've learned to decieve very well."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:58 am
"i thought all the elves were extinct, thats what all the books said. its amazing to actually meet one"
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 11:02 am
She smiled. "Technically, elves are extinct. My parents are dead." she shrugged. "my father died before I was born. And my mother had Leukemia. but i don't mind much." she smiled impishly. "it's so much easier to screw up peoples' lives when you don't have your mother breathing down your neck."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 11:08 am
"yeah, my dad works for the foot so he hates me, and they killed my mom when i was too young to remember. so i dont really know either of my parents."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 11:08 am
(Sorry, I'm only on once a day. Plus, I'm gonna be gone for four days.) "What happened with your mother?" Electrix asked, looking at Genie with meaning.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 11:12 am
"She died from bone cancer." She looked at bandit."Yours is a common story, nowadays. I used to be one of the neutrals." she pulled out a bottle of liquor, and poured herself some. She drank. "That was until Bolath took interest in me, The wishgranter. She forced me to help her with the experiments." she looked at bandit, hate filling her eyes. "She broke the law of sanctuary, here in this place. So now, This place is less of a Neutral zone, and more of a Rebellion hideout." She looked at ban, holding out another glass. "Want some?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 11:24 am
"no thanks, im underage. every now and then, i have a dream about my mom, then i wake up crying and i dont know why. thats the only way i can see her. i do know that my dad killed her, because i dreamed that too. ill get revenge for her someday"
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