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 Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 3:35 pm
Zephyr eyed the sheep.
"Dancer? You've got to be more specific than that, you know! Belly dancer, Native American dancer, Indian dancer from India, one of those dragon dancer things from China, ribbon dancer, break dancer, ballerina, stripper, show girl dancer, the list goes on!" Zephyr listed off, digging out a wolf skin and fitting it on.
"This animal died of natural causes!" She declared happily.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:36 pm
Barbara crossed her arms, looking at Scarecrow, who seemed to have a face of disdain.
Then she turned to Zephyr. "I'm a mix of dancers," She said, as if proud of herself. She swayed her hips sensually a bit as she said this, a smirk planting on her face.
"I was always good at dancing,"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:06 pm
Zephyr gasped.
"Then...what about DDR?!" but then she cleared her throat and recovered.
"we can do that later, right now, I wanna hunt something!" She declared, going down on all fours and sniffing at the ground.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 4:09 pm
Joker had been looking on at the girls in thier costumes with interest. Zephyr had a very good wolf skin for herself, but Barbara's had caught his attention with her dancer costume. The hip movement she made made him think of things that he usually reserved for Harley. He was snapped out of this thought train by the word 'hunt'.
"Hunt? Hunt what?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 6:30 pm
"Hm...that's a good question..." Zephyr paused from her romping around to think. Then she had an idea.
"Zephyr want hunt meese! MEESE!" She thought about the big stupid animal and smiled, not thinking in the least about where in the world she was going to get one...or how the hell she would hunt it...
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 10:46 am
PirateQueenZ "Hm...that's a good question..." Zephyr paused from her romping around to think. Then she had an idea. "Zephyr want hunt meese! MEESE!" She thought about the big stupid animal and smiled, not thinking in the least about where in the world she was going to get one...or how the hell she would hunt it...
By this point Alice had donned a secret agent costume and pair of tall bunny ears.
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 10:52 am
(Sorry that it took The Duck so long to post. Won't happen again. crying )
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 3:50 pm
"Meese?" Joker looked rather confused. "What the bloody Hell is Meese?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 24, 2009 6:24 pm
"It's a moose!" Zephyr clarified, gnawing at thin air.
"Or....We can hunt the duck!" Zephyr grinned, turning to Alice with a grin.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 8:32 am
"Or we could hunt the sheep." ninja *points at Barbara* ninja ninja ninja
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 1:10 pm
"OR..." Joker chimed in, "We could hunt Batsy!"
(( Don't you love how it always goes back to Batman with this guy? xp ))
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 6:59 pm
Zephyr paused to stare at the Joker.
"But...I already invited him...and it doesn't look like he's coming..." She crossed her arms in a mock pout, then eyed the Joker suspiciously.
"And what is it with your obsession with him anyways? What, do you want to marry him or something?" She asked suspiciously.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 2:32 pm
Joker, obviously making fun of Zephyr, strikes the exact same pout that she made, and said "No, not at all. Besides, I have Harley."
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 4:36 pm
Zephyr stared at the clown...then ran away to bring back bottles of rum for everyone.
"Zephyr votes for drinking games! DRINKING GAMES!!!! All aboard?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2009 4:42 pm
Joker had an evil idea about this. "Yes, let's play some drinking games! What'll we start with?" If it was a contest to see who could drink the most without getting drunk, he knew he already had it in the bag; he already abused most drugs and drinks regularly enough to kill a moose, let alone a person.
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