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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 2:26 pm
 ARIA Aria eyes widened "Wow..... my family were poor..i now live wih friends," She said before taking anouther bite and letting her hair hide her face
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 2:33 pm
Cayden Shay RoseCayden looked at Aria and smiled a little. He stood up and headed over to the chair next to her and brushed her hair from her face. "I'm sorry Miss Aria, please do not be embarrassed," he said softly, offering her a cupcake.
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Posted: Wed Mar 21, 2012 8:18 pm
Leon walked into the meating room and said "sorry i 'm late. Work had me tied up." And he wasn't kidding. He was hunting someone down for a bounty and ended up getting knocked out and tied up.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 9:44 am
Cayden Shay RoseCayden's ears pricked at Leon's voice and he turned his head to face him. "Well I am glad you could make it," he said pleasantly with a smile. Then he pointed at a chair, "Why don't you sit down?" He suggested, smiling more. Then he stood up and headed back to the seat at the head of the table.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:00 pm
A R I A Aria's eyes looked a little different....almost possesed. she smiled a little and took a bite out of the second cupcake but she stayed quiet.....this was how she felt when she was about to kill before
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:09 pm
Cayden Shay RoseCayden picked up on the look in her eyes, "Aria my dear, what is wrong?" He asked, his face stern and completely serious.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:25 pm
The Cupcake Nerd Cayden Shay RoseCayden picked up on the look in her eyes, "Aria my dear, what is wrong?" He asked, his face stern and completely serious.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 1:40 pm
A R I A Aria frowned shook her head before smiling a little "Oh Shay i'm fine......just a few memories is all" She said eating the last of the cupcake and sipping the tea
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 2:58 pm
Full name ~ Johnathon Lincoln Snake Nickname ~ John or Snake Age ~ 17 Birthday ~ April 11 Role ~ The quiet one Secret ~ fire ability, can set fire to someones soul by staring at them in the eyes. How many times did you receive the envelope before reading? Pray tell ~ 12 gave up and got the guts to open it on the 13th. His lucky and favorite number. Personality ~ shy, keeps to himself, lovable, not one to start a conversations, nice, can be harsh, and is pretty perverted. Bio ~ John became aware of his powers at an early age, so he was not in control of them and burnt down the house. Which is how his parents found out. Once they knew, they did not want a "freak" living in their house, and disowned him as a son and sent him to the orphanage in the town over. Which is probably why he is so shy now, he's afraid of being rejected for his freaky powers. But over time, he practiced and gained control of his powers. As he stepped foot into his teens he played with them and discovered new ways to use them. But one night as he was walking in the woods he found a small baby wolf on the ground, unguarded, he took it as a pet, though he has no human friends, Nightmare, the wolf keeps him comfort and away from loneliness. Intact they grew up so close together, John wonders if they have a bond for some strange acts that have happened between them. Likes ~ John is an almost an all around guy, his main default is him being socially awkward. Dislikes ~ bullies, dirty souls Do you have a crush? If so ~ my heart is open to the one that has the right key Favourite colour ~ blue, red, purple Appearance ~  Anything else? If so ~ I love my black envelope
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 3:50 pm
[x]◆[x][x][x]Ayumi blinked as she finally noticed that Cayden and Aria were sitting down, as well as the other people that had come in. She quickly sat down and took a sip of tea, a light blush coming to her cheeks. She smiled Leon and waved a little. "Sorry, I was spacing out a bit," she said to the others.text: talk/think:
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 6:17 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 6:24 pm
((Didn't I have a profile here? I was Eleanor Koern.))
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 9:22 pm
"It's fine." Leon said as he sat down in one of the chairs and his coat opened enough for everyone to see his sidearm, which he made himself and his bounty hunter badge, which he also made because he worked alone and didn't belong to any bounty hunter guilds. He started his own. he didn't realize that his secret was out yet as he pulled out his thermace full of coffee and a few packets of sugar from a hidden pocket. "Sorry, but I prefer coffee to tea. No offense. I hope you understand." Then his coat opened a little more revealing the sword he carried just in case he wasn't far enough to weild the gun he had just for self defense and intimidation factors. The sword was a five foot long buster sword that weighed up to seven hundred seventy-seven pounds. Leon had a special exoskeleton that let him lift up to 777 times his weight. The exoskeleton was why he always had that long coat on no matter what time of year it was. He also had many more weapons hidden on him. A few throwing knives tucked into his boots, a broken down rifle in the left side of his coat and a broken down modified howitzer cannon in the guitar case he was carrying to name a few and he refused to open the case for anyone or for that matter let anyone touch it. Not that they could open the pure titanium case which was coated in black leather with the way the locking mechanism worked. He just didn't take any chances with the case.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 9:44 pm
[x]◆[x][x][x]"Ahh, th-those are quite a lot of weapons to be carrying around," Ayumi said, trying not to stare. >w>;; As a nervous habit, she began to tap on the table and looked down. Sharp, dangerous objects weren't a good idea to have around her. "Nyahh, I feel sort of dizzy," she murmured quietly. Please don't transform, please don't transform, please don't transform, she thought to herself. @w@ Though she could change at will, too much stress could also cause her to turn into a cat.text: talk/think:
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