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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:19 pm
"I remember I got my hair recolored one day thanks to Shuppet." Ginji laughed, reminiscing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:22 pm
"Shu shu shu... [You think the Poltergust will even work on me?] He flies around aimlessly juggling a Will-o-wisp flame.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:22 pm
Christian caught the comb. He said," Thanks Dante" He turns to Richy and Shuppet," Thank you two as well" He said that with gritted teeth. He starts combing his hair. After awhile, he tried to walk toward the mirror and fell down. He said," See you also had the pleasure of that too" He grudgingly unties his shoes.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:23 pm
~Sanctus Espiritus... Maddy put away her TADS. "I'ma go check something..." She left through the teleporter.... Redeem us from our solemn hour~
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:24 pm
Sammy looked towards Shuppet for a split second before allowing her head to return to her book. She shook her head. "You're going to die one day. Maybe not due to conventional methods, but you will..." She actually enjoyed saying that, for some reason, even though the pokemon hadn't really done anything all that bad to deserve her promise.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:25 pm
Richy laughs a little and then takes a sip of his soda.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:25 pm
"I thought he was already a ghost?" Dante asked.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:26 pm
Christian thought, Dang, I'm not the only one mad at the little Ghost Pokemon of misery Christian said," Sammy, you okay? It hasn't done anything to you, yet"
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:27 pm
[You're too late for that, I'm already dead. Besides, I- whoa!] The flame he had been juggling slips and singes one of Sammy's Flaaffy ears. Shuppet then zips off to the kitchen."shushushu~"
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:29 pm
Sammy was about to respond to Christian when a sharp burning sensation briefly touched her ear. "YOUSONOFABISCUIT'SMOTHERLESSGRANDPA!" She yowled, instinctively running into the kitchen to follow the ghost pokemon whose neck she would greatly enjoy attempting to throttle. Her book was left on the floor, seeming lonely without a reader to claim it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:31 pm
Richy sees something on the floor and takes it and puts it away. "This is mine now!" Richy said laughing.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:31 pm
Shuppet rounds a corner in the kitchen and dives into the shadows, out of sight. Then he doubles back and puts a sticky bomb on Sammy's chair. The color matches almost perfectly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:31 pm
Dante stood in awe watching the events that were taking place.
"Ever see a ghost die? Well you're about to..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:32 pm
Christian took a step back. He quietly muttered to himself," Maybe I shouldn't have given it an idea." He looked inside," That might leave a mark."
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:33 pm
Sammy was seering mad at the pokemon, and even more so when it rounded a corner and jumped from her vision. She threw a few chairs across the room in attempts to search for it, but to no avail. She released an angered sigh, deciding she'd kill the pokemon at a later time, and went back into the common room. However, when she returned, she found that the book that she had been reading not even moments before had seemingly disappeared. "Where's my book?!" she growled, now becoming angrier every second she was being toyed with.
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