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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 8:42 pm
How does she do that!? -reaches my hand into the bag of sugar- AHHHHHHHHHHHH -pulls her hand out quickly and has bite marks- Wooo purples online blaugh
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 8:51 pm
well i am gonna get going , byes
*walks out*
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2004 8:56 pm
Xiph3r well i am gonna get going , byes *walks out*byebyes -washes up his glass and starts cleaning up the place-
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 11:54 am
*pop my head out of the sugar* ninja *grab the fridge and put it in the sugar then hop back in to the sugar* MINE xd
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 4:25 pm
Could I have a cold beer!
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 5:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2004 7:17 pm
*He silently floats in, his hair shifting gently with the slight breeze created by his movements. His feet eventually settle on the ground, making not a sound. He brushes an errant strand of hair from his face, pushing his sunglasses up further on his nose with one fluid movement. He walks to an archaic, high backed chair in the lounge area, settling into it lightly, his hand snaking into his jacket pocket to retrieve his pipe. He fills it with a fine blend of aromatic tobaccos, preparing it carefully so as not to drop a sliver of the tobacco. Whispering a word, a small jet of flame erupts from his index fingertip, which he uses to light his pipe. He takes a few slow drags from the pipe, inhaling the smoke and fragrances.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:59 am
Rafe of the Crystal Vale *He silently floats in, his hair shifting gently with the slight breeze created by his movements. His feet eventually settle on the ground, making not a sound. He brushes an errant strand of hair from his face, pushing his sunglasses up further on his nose with one fluid movement. He walks to an archaic, high backed chair in the lounge area, settling into it lightly, his hand snaking into his jacket pocket to retrieve his pipe. He fills it with a fine blend of aromatic tobaccos, preparing it carefully so as not to drop a sliver of the tobacco. Whispering a word, a small jet of flame erupts from his index fingertip, which he uses to light his pipe. He takes a few slow drags from the pipe, inhaling the smoke and fragrances.* Woo your one of those detailed posts guys. ^_^
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:05 am
gonk I hate reading long posts like that, even if it makes them seem less noobish gonk xd
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:06 am
_keitaro_sama_ gonk I hate reading long posts like that, even if it makes them seem less noobish gonk xd Eh I think its good to have a couple of the well detailed people in here. Not too many though they are serious most of the time.
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:21 am
*walks in and floor over* xp
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:23 am
dark_blazer *walks in and floor over* xp -helps him up and sits him on the bar top- You always fall when you come in here my hawtness
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:24 am
Boota Pouncer dark_blazer *walks in and floor over* xp -helps him up and sits him on the bar top- You always fall when you come in here my hawtness whee yes i know i do not know why i keep doing that xp
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:29 am
dark_blazer Boota Pouncer dark_blazer *walks in and floor over* xp -helps him up and sits him on the bar top- You always fall when you come in here my hawtness whee yes i know i do not know why i keep doing that xp Maybe I mix too much soap in when I mop the floors every night surprised
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Boota Pouncer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:29 am
Boota Pouncer dark_blazer Boota Pouncer dark_blazer *walks in and floor over* xp -helps him up and sits him on the bar top- You always fall when you come in here my hawtness whee yes i know i do not know why i keep doing that xp Maybe I mix too much soap in when I mop the floors every night surprised maybe or maybe im looking at you and not were im going blaugh whee
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