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 Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:33 am
Lemonlime She blinked, pondering. How could she explain this one? "Uh .. Well. A documentry is a telivision show, but it's like a book. It tells you information." She grinned, that should make him understand. { Yeah, you can say that again. I can't -wait- to see Odd when he's grown. X3 } ((^_^ Me either. I wonder what Odd would look like as a fifther. o-0))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:38 am
"There are other means of travel, besides flying," he comments, smiling subtly. "And, no, I can't say that I've ever found you annoying. If you never talked, you wouldn't be Aspyn.. at least not to me. You've still gotta tell me 'bout that song of yours.."
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:43 am
"Oh, yes," she begins sarcastically. "Let's all hop on a train, I'm sure they'll let three Skull Monkeys on..." she laughs.
"My song? Well...let me see..."
[Aaaaand, I have to go. sweatdrop Nice timing, eh? I'll think up a good response when I get back. ~_^ See ya!]
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:45 am
[Of course ;D I'm just about to go into happiness overload.. Concertconcertconcert!]
"We'll wait 'til we're all fifth, then.."
Tobias leans back to wait for her to begin, a smile painted onto his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:47 pm
Jen sits quietly... thinking to himself... he was very lonely so he played his pipe... a tragicly sad slow melody... tragic mostly in it's cliche'ness.... he didn't care though... He only really had two friends... both were older... and now one was anthro... that was almost like not being a Skull Monkey anymore to Jen... He wanted to be happy for Isto... but it was very hard...
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:48 pm
((I looooooooove you, Keppit ^_~))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:50 pm
awwwww.... how sweeet.... why? O.o Jen and I love you too.. smile
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:57 pm
((I....don't....know.... o.o;; *Clings to Jen*))
Banda was curled up on the couch, working his way through a large book entitled 'The House of the Scorpion'. Every so often he would freeze, soundlessly mouthing a word in an effort to understand it, moving along only when the meaning finally came to him. Reading was something he was usually good at, but this book was a bit confusing. But confusing books were good, because they taught him new words that he couldn't learn otherwise. Now all he had to do was learn to pronounce them right...
Out by the lake, Isto was once again skipping stones, thought this time with a more contemplative air about him. As he walked along the lake shore, he would occasionally pause and bend to pick up a stone, judging the weight before casting it out over the water, counting the skips. Seven. He was getting better. A meaningless skill, but it was something to keep him occupied.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:58 pm
Azurai Odd blinked, reminded of the story she had read him once. "Ooh! Do they have ones about spoons?!" he said excitedly. Anything to do with spoons was automatically made into something fabulous.((^_^ Me either. I wonder what Odd would look like as a fifther. o-0)) She laughed. "Not, usually .. but I'm sure they would have one about untensils, yes." She smiled, laying down on her back and staring up at the ceiling. He sure did like spoons, didn't he? { Yeah, I'm sure he'd be awesome. I've found myself wondering the same about essence. X3 }
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 2:59 pm
{ Don't eat my posts gaia. stare ; }
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 3:00 pm
Jen's eyes started to water... so he stopped playing... he wasn't crying... he didn't cry.... he let the pipe hang on it's string around his neck and just sat for a second trying to decide what to do next... Pipe playing obviously wasn't helping...
((You're go who gets him... either of your Sm's are fine... smile ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 3:02 pm
fine.... ?!?!?!?!?!? what am I saying.... WONDERFUL!!! smile I get so little Rp here in Edinburgh... I miss the good old rejects table at lunch... smile everyone here in real lifel is so... professional... I live for this hour of the day... ACK! rule one in life... never let on how very sad you actually are... *sigh* smile biggrin
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 3:03 pm
((Umm...ummm.....ummm.... It's really up to you o.o;; Isto's not comin' inside anytime soon, and Banda doesn't know Jen's there, 'cause he can't hear him, so either one n_n You pick! Pick pick!))
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 3:08 pm
Jen sat... and a tear rolled down the eyes socket of his skull... but it was ok... nobody was there to see... if they had been there then they would have made him stop playing his pipe a long time ago... that's what always happened.... and come to think of it, it was very unfair!!!! how was he supposed to get any good if Mom didn't let him play in the house... and nobody else let him play anywhere else... life was unfair... it made him hopping mad! actually... hopping mad sounded like a good idea... so Jen hopped... and then he hopped over to the table and then up on the table and he jumped up and down onthe table and then up and down on the chair and then around the room... upseting all the furniture in the process... by this time he was grinning ear to ear... and then he hopped up onto the window seat... and saw Isto way out by the lake... he stopped hopping and just stared...
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 3:09 pm
yay! Gaia is a liar! smile it went through after all... even though it said that it didint smile
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