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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:32 am
"What are you doing to my duck!! and Yes his name is Pig!!!!" I turned to the other Angle, "Ignore him, the duck's name is Pig. He's my duck!!" I shouted, trying to retrieve my flying friend. even going as far as to jump on Harrow's back and trying to reach for pig with out stretched arms.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:49 am
"That's so cruel!" I said, wrapping my wings around her so she couldn't get to me. "Don't you think he'll have a species identity crisis?! Why would you do that to a poor, innocent animal?" I hugged the duck, apparently a little too tight, because it gave a warning honk. I loosened my arms, and Aaflac relaxed in my grasp.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:52 am
I wrestled with him to the gound, "Your not the one who raised him, you don't get a say in what his naem is!!" I finally squirmed over his shoulder and grabbed Pig. I instantly sat on the floor and covered my wings over the both of us so Harrow couldn't touch us, or more likely, Pig.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:55 am
I bit her wing without thinking, wrenching it from around her, and dove for the duck. No way I would let poor Aaflac start thinking it was a pig. That was beyond cruel. He deserved better than that. I didn't want him to get a species change! I liked him for the duck he was! I needed to tell him that. "Aaflac!" I cried, reaching for him. "You're not a pig! Do you hear me? I don't care how much you eat! You are not a pig! When this girl calls you 'pig,' don't listen to her! Your name is Aaflac. It fits you better!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 9:58 am
That was it. This boy was pissing me off. I stood up, Pig under my one arm, and slapped Harrow right across the face. "Your being childish!! He doesn't even know what a pig is! He knows it's his name and will respond to it! He is almost 6 years old, We can't change on him like that now! Now stop being rediculous!!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:02 am
I took the hand that slapped me and wrenched it backwards, suddenly angry and wanting to hurt this girl. While I was doing this, I managed to defend Aaflac. "If you keep calling him Pig," I snarled, "then he'll want to go to that restaurant down there-" I pointed to a restaurant where a suspicous seeming girl that I would worry about later (after I was done defending Aaflac) was serving tables - "and will put himself in the oven to make pork chops. You're NOT going to do that to my Aaflac!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:06 am
My eyes narrowed as pain seared through my wrist. I lunged and sent the both of us falling off the building. I wacked him hard on the hard and kicked him. "He's not your goddamn pet! Get of your ******** pedistol a*****e!" I shot up and grabbed my bag and Pig. I looked back at him, "Find your own duck and name him what ever the hell you want. and Besides. Aflac is a stupid name from a stupid comercail, Grow an imagination."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:21 am
I flew up and grabbed the girl's ankles, pulling her down. "You're telling me to get an imagination, and you name a duck Pig?" I laughed. I pressed her up against the building with my body, the duck between us. I scooped him out of her grasp and began to fly away, heading for the restaurant where that suspicious girl was milling about the tables. As she walked away from one, I scooped her up quickly in one arm and headed for a nearby office building.
((Now I have to wait for her to get on XD))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 10:25 am
"FINE!!!" I yelled after him, "We'll change his damn name to Aflac, but will you please just stop stealing him from me allready!!! He's the only friend I have." I said the last bit quietly to myself, hoping he wouldn't hear.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:24 am
((Dear Uvula, that just sounds kind of wierd o.O YOU, my dear sir, are never on!! Love, Kryptonite)))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:34 am
((I'm was on ALL of yesterday and the day b4 that it's just today i wasn't on , its my Dad's b-day!))
Both of you stop it!" I looked at them with disgust. Fighting over a duck..."I should just kill it! I love to watch animals squirm in pain just before they die! The little twitches they make." I fly off the building a drag both of you back on top. "You'll be discovered!" I glare at both of them, as the pentagram on my chest glows.
((edit= 1 other reason i wasn't on a lot today is I'm going through a caffiene withdrawl right now, migrane, shaking the whole nine yards. =.( ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:37 am
((lol!! sorry!! I hearts yew like a cupcake?! ooooh funn!!)) "You lay one finger on my duck and you'll be sorry!!" I suddenly saw the pentagram on his chest and felt a bit queasy, "Who are you?" I asked, Standing close to the edge and being prepared to grab Harrow and take flight. This guy didn't seem right. He was beginning to scare me.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:43 am
"My name is Hensen. And you are?" I stare at you once again as you two still squabble over the duck. "Why do you have a duck with you? And don't worry I won't attack your not worth the effort, you don't even have weapons!" Why was she so suprised at my Mark? I thought everyone did this. "I need you to come with me. you can meet others like you if you come!"
((edit= Krypto I like your new Avi!)) ((awww i forgot to make it ornate))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:46 am
"Pi- Aflac? He's my pet, my friend. The only one I have I guess. I'm Crista." My blue hair flew around a bit and I glanced again at his mark, insticntively, my hand went up to my cross and I ran my fingers over it, "Why do you have a pentagram carved into your chest?"
(Thanks Darlin =] I like to change her up, I usually do it about every two days or so. Ok so thats what the ornate looks like, I was wondering...))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 11:54 am
"It is my mark, the mark of my father. Why do you ask?" I unconciously unbuckle Soul-Eater as I speak. " I've always had this, as long as I can remember. Is it bad?" Afraid of the answer I put up my hood and glare, my eyes shining red in the shadow.
((lol i spend all my gold on tattoos, that way it's easier to play the demonic guys in RP's))
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