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 Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:40 pm
((Sawwwry. Average waiting time for post = 1 day. And when you come back there'll be on the order of five pages.
I'd move Juliet but I'm not sure it's morning, and I can't just say she woke up...
..oh wait. Eh, I'll still wait for Foreigner though.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:43 pm
Shikyo glanced to the slain corpse and gave only a mild grimace. Maybe he should have sprung for a gun after all...
Foot steps made him to duck down into the embrace of shadows. He pressed his finger lightly to his dagger and made sure of its sharpness. Still razor... he thought to himself. In company of utter darkness most people would be lost but cloudy nights in the wilderness had helped with this situation. Darkness was his friend, darkness was safety, darkness was all he had left...
The beam of a police flashlight strobed across the room and his muscles tensed. The footsteps receded and he breathed again. A Cop? damn it this guys probly got a gun, even if I wanted to kill him I'd have to get him down first strike without him swinging it around... he bore his teeth invisibly in the blackness and continued thinking. The rickety old boards didn't help either.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:00 pm
Jordan made it to the bottom of the stairs and to another door. He turned the knob and kicked this door in to. He made sure the area was clear. A dance hall with wine and tables. Hmm I guess the partie's moved on farther into the house.
He walked over to a table in the corner of the room. He made sure it wasn't booby trapped, then he sat in a chair. He looked around the room, admiration on his face. "Not the kind of party I'd be invited to" he chuckled.
((Lol don't kill me, I'll rape your man ovaries! Oh and I'll have my guy wait here until you guys show up. -_-))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:09 pm
Shikyo peered over the table top and watched the light disappear. An unwelcome light in a place of darkness would bring trouble...
He slipped away through another passage opposite leading down a seperate causeway. Shikyos eyes darted desperately for what little light the moon would offer through the veiled windows and dared not disturb them. His nose sensed for something unusual only to be thwarted by the thickness of air that mingled with dust and a growing sense of paranoia. The atmoshpere seemed empty and amis, he could feel an absence of something, or perhaps an excess of something else...not a good sign...
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:31 pm
((Argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!He logged again wtf!?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 7:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 9:43 pm
((HEY! I'LL LOG WHEN I FEEL LIKE IT!
Also, I was at work...))
Wasn't there a hat inside the snowman?
The snowman twitched and slowly made a fist. It approached Arthur quietly, raising it's fist.
Before it could strike, Shepard punched a hole through it's chest, ripping out the small hat and dropping it in the fire. It burned quickly and the snowman collapsed into a pile of slush.
"I think we should start moving." Ro suggested, covering up in his animal skin.
***
The unnerving silence of the Dance Hall was broken by a loud, distinct thump, coming from behind the stage, soon followed by soft crying.
((I work tomorrow morning, I'm off at 4:30, I'll be posting all day after that, don't work Sunday.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 9:54 pm
((Quick poll for everyone in the Snow Realm, does everyone consider Carpenter and/or Shepard to be "good", yet?))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 9:55 pm
((If by "good" you mean "weird as ******** but gives good advice," then yes.))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:00 pm
((That would be why it's in quotes 3nodding ))
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 10:17 pm
((Man I get ignored by a goth punk and a cop who can't clear a room properly. Damn.))
Orion watched as he was blown off by the young man. That answered that. Orion sighed as the kid walked into the dining room. All of a sudden a cop busted open the door and moved quickly to the dining room. I guess that's why he didn't pay attention to me. Running from the cops. Orion started to up the stairs the dance hall. “Well If I was invited I guess I can look around for old times sake,” he said as he walked down the hall. As he entered the hall he saw a cop siting on one of the chairs. Orion walked over to the cop and asked, “Hello officer, are you here for that goth punk or were you invited?” Before he could get a response, Orion heard a loud thump and some soft crying. “Maybe that's one of the guests. I'm going to check.” Orion walked to the entrence to the backstage.
((Foreigner is that PST or EST?))
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