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ZOMFG LOOKIEEEEEEE I HAVE A COOKIE!!!! |
ZOMG T_T LUCKY!!! |
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*steals your cookie* |
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Can I have some please? (^_^ *shares) |
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AHHHH *splodes* |
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:05 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:07 am
sorry 'bout u dragon zanna
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 12:53 pm
"Daelani is perfectly fine." she scowled, throwing a jar of peanut butter at him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 3:53 pm
He sat on the edge of the table. ".... So....... What now?" he asked.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 6:55 pm
((Nuuu! Daelani died.)) "Pre-heat the oven to 375 degrees Fahrenheit. Ah. Were're the cookie sheets?" she mumbled, rummaging through the cabinets.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 9:38 pm
"A'ight," he said, walking to the oven and setting the dial. He then looked over at Zanna. "Need any help?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:28 pm
((thats why i said sorry 'bout u dragon it had like a 5% chance of surviving)) *eats the peanut butter ravenously and gets his hands stuck to his face*... help?
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:36 pm
"Zanna-san gave you peanut glue," he laughed.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:48 pm
*muffled* zanna that's mean!!
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:50 pm
"You know, it's easy to tell if that was an accident or not," Jin said. "That was only half intentional." He chuckled.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:54 pm
(muffled) ih hot hunny... hi u hukkling!!??
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 2:57 pm
"Can't help it," he said, still laughing.
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 3:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 23, 2008 3:43 pm
((Psh. I've never had a dragon survive for me yet. They're like plants. Every plant I try to grow always dies)) "Wha? That was peanut glue? Since when?" she cried in mock outrage. She stood on the counter, trying to reach the cabinets. Opening one, she found a cookie sheet, setting it down next to the sink before losing her balance and toppling head first off the counter. Zanna let out a shriek, only to stop and inch from the ground, suspended in mid-air.
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