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 Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:19 pm
"So, Sis, what do you want to do?" He asked, chuckling lightly."Come on, lighten up." He told her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:24 pm
 :: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> Anya looked from brother to sister. She was interrupting their time together. She decided to leave them. "I'd best be going, I don't wish to interrupt anything." She turned to the girl. "Enjoy the rushed painting."
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SpunkyMonkey3 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:27 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~  Cristina looked at her brother blushing slightly. "Sorry." she managed to get out. She looked at the girl. "No please dont go!" she said not sure whos voice had come out of her mouth. "We could all go snowboarding... or skating... or skiing." she said looking at the girl and then at her brother trying to show him that she was at least trying to lighten up. She forced a smile that didnt belong to her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:32 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "Thank you for your kindness, but. . . I can't ski. There's one hundred and one ways to die skiing and I'm paranoid." [ - Sound familiar Spunky? Lol! ] "But truly, thank you. It was an honor to be invited." Anya started picking up, and closing the tubes of her paint.
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SpunkyMonkey3 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:38 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ [[lol yes i remember]] Cristina looked at her and smiled slightly. "Umm what about skating? Or snowboarding?" she said looking at her smiling slightly.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:41 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "I can skate; a friend taught me long ago, but I could posibly intrude. . ." Anya whispered. She didn't understand why she was posibly whispering. She looked up at the girls brother and started packing her things into her bag faster.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:44 pm
Alex, whom sitting down, crossed legs, making a drawing in the ground, grabbed her wrist lightly. "Please stay." He asked. He never said please."May I see a painting board, a brush, and some paint colors?" He asked."We could all draw together." He stated.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:50 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> She took back her wrist. "Ugh, s-sure." Anya said. She handed the man her leather bag; of which she had already finished putting away all her things.
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SpunkyMonkey3 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:51 pm
~Cristina Kiryu~ Cristina smiled slightly. "I'm going to get my lap top. You know I cant draw worth crap." she said laughing slightly. She stood up and skipped up the stairs. She walked to their room and opened the door. She looked around their room and found the bag she was looking for. She skipped to it and pulled out from under the chair. She fell doing a somersault as she tumbling over. "Owwie" she said rubbing her head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 11:59 pm
He said no more. He snapped his fingers and the leather bag came unpacked, and the supplies rested in front of him. He began to paint. It already, as he started, looked like a beautiful picture. It was of a sunset, with him as a kid, and his step parents and Christina. Christina was visiting at that moment, and she was a bit younger then him."I am using my photographic memory to draw this painting." He said, emotionlessly."This happened about 10 years ago, and it was a beautiful past vision I had." He told her. The sun was right in front of them in the picture. He looked up into the sky. He put away the finished picture with a snap of his fingers. He got another board out, and began drawing a snowy terrain. He took glances at Anya during the proccess of drawing it. He was drawing a beautiful shining image of Anya."This is a beautiful present vision." He smiled, looking up at Anya, and handing her the finished Paint. He had drawn a very thin halo over her head. He looked at his sister and chuckled.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 12:01 am
Ugh - I have to go.
Can we continue tomorow?
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 12:03 am
((Of course, I got to go to, goodnight!))
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:12 pm
:: Anya O'Hara ::
>> >> "You. . . You are a well accomplished artist . . . Their beautiful!" Anya whispered, looking especially towards the painting of the man's family. She then turned to the painting in her hands. Her face lit up, and her eyes widened. "It's. . . me?" Anya whispered, almost to herself, and seeming to give off the impression that this was meant to be thought, not said. Anya shook the lightheaded feeling the painting gave her, and turned back to the man. "You're an amazing artist. I don't believe I caught your, or your kind sister's names?" She placed the painting in her lap and her hands on the bench on either sides of her. She pressed, and lifted herself onto the ground across from him, and closer to her supplies. She handed the painting back.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:13 pm
[ I do believe I forgot to say thank you for the confirmation of continuing this today. Thank you very much. ^^ ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:17 pm
Demin was back in the resort nw. He had cupped his hand over where the blood was streaming so that the floor wouldnt get blood splotches on it. He took a quick glance over the counter looking for the assistant. Not finding her he walked toward his room. 
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