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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:14 pm
Remmy laughed. "Sorry Pyralis. You could change back if you want, no one's around and it's alot more fun talking to a humanoid than a salamander, no offense." she said, grinning. She saw Glory falling and caught her gently. "Sure, don't even give me that crud." Remmy leaned down and got Glory on her back, standing up and being careful to hold onto her.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:24 pm
N-No! I don't need it that bad...right now. *He heard Franki stretch out and looked over at her. Her figure was fully stretched out, giving him an eyeful of her complete figure. He quickly looked back towards the ground, wondering why he always drove on hormones* So uh..y-you play football? sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:26 pm
::she let her arms fall so that they were hanging over the back of the bench, watching the birds and oblvious to his glance at her figure:: yup... they put up a big fuss about me joining but shut up when they saw me play... having eight brothers does have its advantages sometimes, not often but sometimes...
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:29 pm
Glory didn't feel anything, she was quickly into deep sleep.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:31 pm
Y-Yeah, I could imagine. An-anyway... *Ran jumped to his feet, deciding to head out before he did anything that would get him into trouble* I guess I'll just be going. I'll talk to you again later okay? *Ran quickly turned and headed off*
You know she has a card. Shut up! Not now... You're slowing changing Ran. I'm not changing, I'm still who I've always been. We will see...
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 7:33 pm
::she hesitates then sighs and gets to her feet:: you're trying to get rid of me. fine... but i've got a few questions for you, and sooner or later i'm gonna get them answered ::firmly::
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2004 9:28 pm
He had walked home silently, without notice...and now he stood. Staring at an image of his parents who so wrongfully left him... He tore it to shreds and then burned in the fire before he pulled out a scroll and began to write on it.
"Mysterious events... 1. That strange feeling I get... 2. That man....I know him... 3. I'm feeling more and more of Sakura's Power nearby... 4. I'm formulating a plan..."
He was pretty lame sometimes, this was one of those times... it was now time to plot.... alot of plotting... alot... alot...alot.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:34 pm
What? *Ran asked as he turned around and looked at Franki. His clouded mind cleared and the negative voice faded away for the time being* What kind of questions? sad
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:37 pm
::she blinks, seemingly startled:: you're gonna answer now? wow... wasn't expecting that... um... i guess we could talk as we... uh... walked for you and skate for me ::grins as she moves up beside him then turns to skate backwards so she could watch his face, keeping a slow pace so he'd have no trouble keeping up:: well, for one, why do you want the cards?
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:41 pm
But soon GLory snapped out of that deep sleep and rubbe dher eyes open. "Oh no Remmy. I'll be fine. PLease put me down." she protested as she got herself down. She got down and bowed. "I'm sorry Remmy but I'll be ok. I'm a young adult and I can make it home ok? I'll be fine don't worry." she gave a reassuring smile before walking awway. '...now..I need to...get...home.........*yawns*...before..I...pass...out again.......' she thought as she walked.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:41 pm
*Ran slide his hands in his pockets as he walked. He would look up from time to time to see Franki skating backwards, watching him* Well, to be honest, it's really for a selfish reason. *He sighed before continuing* My parents were killed a while back and I've been on my own for a while now. I need the cards so that this guy can use their power to bring my family back. *He looks up with a questioning look* You don't believe that, do you? sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:44 pm
::she studies him a moment before turning around and slowing so that she's beside him rather than in front of him, her fingers intertwined behind her head as she looks at the sky thoughtfully:: seems like a good reason to me, actually... and i do believe you.... i don't believe that this La Mort guy could actually bring your family back, or that he would if he could.... but i belive that he promised he would, and i believe that's why you're doing it... you've already seen that i come form a big family, so you might not think i do, but i actually kinda know how you feel... :;she shakes her head as though to get rid of dark thoughts:: question two, what's with the eye?
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:48 pm
*He looked at her confusingly. How did she know about La Mort? And how did she know if he could trust him or not? She's probably just assuming things. He looked back ahead and answered her second question* My eye...*His hand reached up and touched his left cheek* ...it goes red whenever my bad self comes out. I don't know why, it just happens. I think maybe it's an effect of the cards power or maybe something La Mort did to make me stronger. I'm not sure what it is, but it does hurt when it changes.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:49 pm
Glory continued to walk, a few minutes more and she wouldee.ut each step she took, got harder and harder for her to make. She began like before to lean against a wall for support. '..a little more...then I can...*yawns* sleep..'
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2004 7:50 pm
ha! ::she snaps triumpantly:: i knew it! i figured you weren't a bad guy.... anyway, that's pretty much all i really needed to know right now... the way i figure it, you're only my enemy when your eye goes red... otherwise i don't see any reason we can't be friends... ::grins and winks:: and when we fight over the cards, no hard feelings, deal?
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