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 Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 5:32 pm
((*yawns and falls in* Hola))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 5:34 pm
Aizoku Nekoi ((it's a good book for the dumbass middle school kids who think they're grown...that ride on the citybus with meh... whee ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 5:43 pm
((*huggles teh Chally* hiyas blaugh 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 5:44 pm
Kaieph ((*huggles teh Chally* hiyas blaugh 3nodding )) ((Hey, Kai. Stop touching my ******** wife, you dumb b***h.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 5:44 pm
(( *rubs her eyes and yawns again,waves*))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:25 pm
((*blink* Well someone's in a bad mood....)) Matthew bounded in as normal only this time accompanied with the noise of metal against wood as he lept into the rafters. He looked down from the shadows at the others in the room, his red eyes shining in the hazyness. "Hello.." he silently greets to anyone who listens and awaits a reply.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:32 pm
Reno Winchester Kaieph ((*huggles teh Chally* hiyas blaugh 3nodding )) ((Hey, Kai. Stop touching my ******** wife, you dumb b***h.))
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:32 pm
He looks down at her with a neutral stare. "Hello...How are you doing?" he fiddled with his fingers in the dark and metalic clanking could be heard.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:33 pm
Matthew Cerveau He looks down at her with a neutral stare. "Hello...How are you doing?" he fiddled with his fingers in the dark and metalic clanking could be heard. *looks up*.....eh...
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:39 pm
kenshins kitty Matthew Cerveau He looks down at her with a neutral stare. "Hello...How are you doing?" he fiddled with his fingers in the dark and metalic clanking could be heard. *looks up*.....eh... He peered down at her and hoped out of his dark hideing place. His boots hit the floor with a dull thud when he landed, standing nearly perfectly straight. His posture had a slight slouch to it and his hips where displaced, and leaning abit more forward than normal, due to it. To his sides his hands where clenched into fists. There where two dark steelish looking gauntlets on his lower arms. They ended in a large spike at his elbow. Where most gauntlets would have a chainmail or glove like covering on the fingers, his where more like claws. They where jointed and sharp at the very tips. "Yes...?" he asked tilting his head at her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:41 pm
Matthew Cerveau He peered down at her and hoped out of his dark hideing place. His boots hit the floor with a dull thud when he landed, standing nearly perfectly straight. His posture had a slight slouch to it and his hips where displaced, and leaning abit more forward than normal, due to it. To his sides his hands where clenched into fists. There where two dark steelish looking gauntlets on his lower arms. They ended in a large spike at his elbow. Where most gauntlets would have a chainmail or glove like covering on the fingers, his where more like claws. They where jointed and sharp at the very tips. "Yes...?" he asked tilting his head at her. .....mew?... whee
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:45 pm
He blinks slightly and returns his head to its normal position. He places his left hand at his belt absentmindedly, and grips at the sheathe of Murasama. Takeing a seat on a couch he removes the weapon from his belt and rests it against his shoulder. "I suppose you're not going to talk to me aren't you?" he said as if he where sure of his predictions.
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:47 pm
Matthew Cerveau He blinks slightly and returns his head to its normal position. He places his left hand at his belt absentmindedly, and grips at the sheathe of Murasama. Takeing a seat on a couch he removes the weapon from his belt and rests it against his shoulder. "I suppose you're not going to talk to me aren't you?" he said as if he where sure of his predictions. *yawns*...meh...you act like i dont tlka...XD blaugh
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2004 7:50 pm
kenshins kitty Matthew Cerveau He blinks slightly and returns his head to its normal position. He places his left hand at his belt absentmindedly, and grips at the sheathe of Murasama. Takeing a seat on a couch he removes the weapon from his belt and rests it against his shoulder. "I suppose you're not going to talk to me aren't you?" he said as if he where sure of his predictions. *yawns*...meh...you act like i dont tlka...XD blaugh He blinks again and rests his chin on his hand, the metal clanking against itself as he does so. "So you are...Oh this should be interesting....Well what is it that you must talk about?" He said in an irked way but his voice showed no signs of any emotion.
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