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 Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 4:02 pm
Storm gave Kibo a look saying Are you serious?
"I'd rather not, thank you very much."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 4:05 pm
Kibo puts on his cute face, and hugs her legs.
Kibo: Pweeze? It sounds so good!
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 4:09 pm
Storm stepped out of his hold as if Kibo hadn't really been holding her.
"No."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 4:24 pm
Kibo stands up, and spins behind her, wrapping his arms around her neck.
Kibo: Pweeze? For me?
He juts out his bottom lip, and widens his eyes cutely.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 12:10 am
Natasha smiles.
"Give up dear, she's never going to tell you" she said telepathically to Kibo.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 3:40 pm
"Not you, never you, necro."
Storm added ice to her tone. She turned to Natasha, all smiles. Her voice was all warmth then.
"You, I will tell, Natasha, if you wish to know."
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 6:29 pm
Kibo: Wow, I think the coldness in your tone gave me frostbite.
He sighs, and lets go of her, walking away so she could talk privately with Natasha.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2007 11:48 pm
Natasha smiled, walking towards Storm.
"I'd like to know."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 1:47 pm
Smiling, Storm spoke a word of power. The sun itself seemed to flee, leaving the ocean as far as the eye could see in darkness. She drew a wand and spoke another word, activating it. A thin stream of light shone of of one end and that was the end Storm pointed up towards her face. The light played tricks with the grooves and contoures of her face, leaving much in shadow and even more in disturbing reliefes.
When she spoke, her voice had dropped an octave, and deeped until her cheery, femine voice had turned almost masculine.
"Well, it was a dark and stormy night and I had met a man who goes by Ghost in a local taveren in a different time, a different world. Somewhere in Europe, I think it was. The man, Ghost, had a queer flavor to him. Thin as stick and nigh half as strong as it, he was. On one hand was white glove, the other a black one. Around his neck he had a small mirror."
Her voice turned bitter.
"I should have fled when I saw the mirror on the golden chain. We, my family, knows quiet well how dangerous magical creations are. He turned just right in the light so that it was caught in the small looking glass. The shine caught my eyes and I found I could not look away. There was a sharp buring sensation, disorintation then I found myself looking back at my body. Ghost had switched bodies with me, for I was hs mark and that was how he killed people. Stuck his victims in his weakling body then used their own body again him.
"Except, he had forgoten that not all people are helpless.
"When he was coming for me, I grabed a shiny peice of metal and angled that into the mirror and Ghosts face. We switched back and I gutted the pig."
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 6:11 pm
Kibo lays on the deck, staring at the area where Storm and Natasha had previously been standing. Now there was just a large shadow. No sound came from the area.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:04 pm
Storm let her little glamour disperse, letting light and life bleed back into the world in streams.
"Thus, I died."
She gave a sigh.
"Again."
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:56 pm
Kibo remains laying on the deck. He had dozed off.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 7:37 pm
Storm stuck her hand in her pocket and felt the smooth river stone that Zia and Maida had given her as payment. She eyed Kibo and the distance between her and him. Storm worried at the rock, wondering if she could land it in Kibo's mouth from here.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 7:59 pm
Kibo slept calmly, thanks to Natasha, unaware of the impending teeth chipping that could soon come.
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Posted: Thu Oct 04, 2007 10:14 am
Natasha smiled, noticing what Storm was considering doing.
"Try it, whether or not it lands in his mouth, it should be funny either way."
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