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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:34 pm
x-cupids arrow-x Sammy sighed. "The creepy, perverted version of the cookie monster?" Sammy guessed, knowing it was Tommy. Nope, its me." he said. "though my cousin IS the creepy perverted version of the Cookie Monster. Good guess though." He lied.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:37 pm
Comet smiled "I did make a profile you know but I don't have a spite or a story yet"
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:37 pm
"Oh, I never would have known," she said sarcastically, swatting Tommy's hands away. She turned to Comet. "And that's why I'm wondering if you have a story?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:41 pm
Tommy started whistiling the whistle that says "I didnt do anything..."
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:42 pm
He laughed and said " The only thing I can come up with is that I'm a human that can read minds".
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:44 pm
"You can read minds?" Sammy asked skeptically. "What am I thinking right now?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:46 pm
"are you thinking of killing me?" Tommy asked as he showed his blackened hands, which had left some of the black stuff on Sammy's face.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:47 pm
Comet said sadly "I don't know I can only read a Pokemon minds and Dark said I need training to do that ".
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:49 pm
Tommy backs up, ready to run for his life.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:50 pm
Sammy looked at Comet. "Reeeeally? Hmm, maybe you can help me train my murderous Scizor," she snickered, then looked over at Tommy. She then saw her reflection after running to the bathroom. "COME 'ERE YOU LITTLE BRAT!" She yowled, lunging at Tommy with her fingernails out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:53 pm
Tommy dissapears right as Sammy's fingernails dig into his flesh, teleporting her with him. "GAH! I'M GONNA DIE!!!" He yelled. *somehow gets away, and runs for life*
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:56 pm
Sammy grumbled a bit, quickly going to the bathroom, washing her face, then coming back and sitting on the couch beside Comet. "People 'round here are a bunch of rockheads," she muttered, tapping her finger against her forearm angrily.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 8:02 pm
Comet agreed but also laughed " That the way they are sometimes"
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 8:02 pm
*appears next to Sammy* "AAHHHHHHH!!!!" he yelled as loud as he could to try and scare at least Sammy. "and i am So NOT a rockhead. It's actually steel, so that's kind of a compliment..." Tommy goes into a deep thought. Deep gashes in his arm are slightly bleeding, due to Sammy's fingernails digging into his soft flesh.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 8:05 pm
Sammy sweatdropped at Tommy, not scared at all. "I lived with an eight-year-old little brother. I'm used to that by now," she sighed, turning to Comet. "I guess especially you are used to that, being you know Mr. Dark and all," she snickered. He litterally did have a head made of rock.
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