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 Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 8:58 pm
 -- :: [ Christmas ] :: --
Location: Rexier Gaver's room
Time: ------------ :: ~ :: ---------- .. reserved ..
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2005 11:46 pm
-- :: [ A Holiday Party! heart ] :: -- Date: December 24, 2005 - December 25, 2005
Location: Ballroom, Magical Mishaps HQ
Time: --
Participants: Everyone! heart ---------- :: ~ :: ----------
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 3:19 am
 -- :: Sloop for Deimos: A Christmas Present :: --
Location: Lake Area [The Grounds]
Time: --
Other mishap/guardian participants: Deimos; Lenore; Malachi; Reid; Shamilade.
Other characters: Clemmie (Rabid Ice Weasel) ---------- :: ~ :: ----------
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 3:25 am
-- :: [ Happy New Year! ] :: -- Date: December 31, 2005
Location: Rexier Gaver's room
Time: Night/nearing midnight---------- :: ~ :: ---------- .. reserved ..
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Posted: Mon Jan 02, 2006 3:27 am
.. New Years Gift ..
Gullien & Thylassa Gullien and Thylassa The soft quiet of the night is broken by the small squeak of a stroller wheel and the crinkle of a piece of paper as it slides under your door. It appears to be similar to a small postcard and has writing on the front and back.   Looks like someone is wishing you a happy year of the dog!
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Posted: Wed Jan 11, 2006 3:06 pm
-- :: The hunt :: --
A single lone being trudged slowly on the edge of the late cretaceous forest, careful to keep itself hidden from the view of the prey - an unfortunate old triceratops. Unfortunate, because no herbivore should by itself on this moonless night. Unfortunate, because the creature on the edge of the forest - yes, the one who had its sights on the prey item - was hungry.
Sinking back into shade of the forest, the large, five-tonne beast scanned the clearing for signs of the three-horn's herd members, if there were any. None? Good.
And now for the waiting game.
Unaware of the predator that was lurking between the trees, the old triceratops - once a grand male, shook its head and snorted. Moving on, it winced as a jolt of searing pain ran up its forelimb. This won't do. The creature pushed on, trying its best to mask the injury it had sustained from the earlier battle with a younger bull. Little did it know the injury did not go unnoticed by the hidden predator.
Nostrils dilating with delight, the creature lowered itself, before bursting out from the cover of the vegetation. Powerful muscles propelled itself towards the weakened herbivore, which, though injured, put up a good fight for its life.
In the next few moments the two great beasts clash with each other. Both seemed equally matched, though if one takes a closer look, there was little effort in the predator in trying to bring they prey down. No, it did not want a straight kill. Instead, a little game of cat and mouse was in place before that, purely for amusement purposes.
Fatigue, added with injury and stress finally took its toll on the once mighty triceratops. The injured foot collapsed with the weight of the creature, prompting a wail of anger and bewilderment. As death approached, the feisty creature gave one last attack on the other being, twisting its head around as a thick, heavily muscled foot landed on its side and drew a deep gash on it. This resulted in a roar of anger from the owner of said foot, with no longer hesitated in putting an end to the poor triceratop's life.
The tyrannosaurus rex loosened its grip on the neck of the now lifeless triceratops, before letting out a deep, powerful roar of victory which reverberated through the cretaceous night.---------- :: ~ :: ---------- Somewhere, in the Magical Mishaps HQ, the door of Rexier Gaver's room clicked silently close, while the lifeless body of a dead bull lay near the edge of the forbidden forest.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 4:01 pm
-- :: [ no basketball for a week? D: ] :: --
Rex mumbled in his sleep, and turned over in his very large bed. A leg shot out and kicked the dino print blanket off the bed before a grumble followed by a push from a very squashed tyrannosaur brought the boy sitting up on his bed. Then down again almost immediate, effective smothering poor King in the process.
King sighed, and let out a loud, 'alarm clock' roar which effective had his twin shooting up in a sitting position in bed, fully awake. It had become almost a daily ritual now - King waking up early and lazing around in bed until Rex got into a position so uncomfortable, he could not but wake the boy up.
The tyrannosaur let out a wheezy chuckle. Good morning, sleepy head!
Yeah, yeah. Rex stretched, pops and crackles heard. Ah, that felt good, though, strangely enough, his feet throbbed with mild pain. Mm, good morning, King~
Just then, as he was readying himself out of bed, something caught his eye. The boy stared in shock at what was before him. Blood, dried and some still fresh, was all over the lower half of the bed. His blanket too, the boy noticed, as his eyes travelled to the blood stained clump on the floor. What the... what happened?
It wasn't until he got over the initial shock that Rex finally found his voice, and yelled for Silencer.
"Mom.. MOM?!?"
The shuffle of feet could be heard as the guardian left whatever she was doing in the kitchen and rushed towards her charge's room. The mouth-watering scent of freshly made sardine pastries wafted into the room as the door slammed open, but was quickly overshadowed by the distinct, metallic smell of blood.
"Ohmygoodness..." Silencer frozed at the doorway, her eyes wide with shock at the sight before her as a hand shot to her mouth. She was brought back into mobility when a pale Rex turned to look at her, bewilderment and fright written clearly on his face.
"M-mom?" The boy stammered, looking from Silencer to the bed, then the blanket and back to Silencer again.
"Why... what.. who.." Silencer began, but stopped when she saw the gash in her child's foot. In an instant she was at his side. "How did that happen?"
"I don't know, Mom," came the reply, followed by a wince as Silencer pressed around the wound. It has already started to heal, to their relieve. Rex explained the whole situation to King as Silencer called telepathically for Leyrandia, and gave an equally puzzled shrug at his mother's questioning look.
"Does it hurt?" Press dab-dab poke.
Wince. "Yes!" Rex gasped, and pulled his foot away from further contact. "Ao-w."
A second later, a small bird of paradise fluttered in and landed gracefully on Silencer's shoulder. Leyrandia's gaze fell upon the mess before her, and she hopped off onto Rexier's thigh, then above the wound. Eyes narrowed, the angel scrutinized the wound, then turned to both Silencer and Rex, who has been gritting his teeth as soon as she was on his foot.
Doesn't look like an everyday cut. The bird paused for a while and clicked her beak, before continuing. How did you get this?
Rex shook his head at the question, and said simply to Andi the same thing he told his mother.
Silencer?
Silencer shook her head sadly, and smiled when King nuzzled her. Stroking the tyrannosaur's long face, she asked, "Can you seal up his wound? It doesn't seem to be caused by magic, 'cause I can't sense any." Her eyes flicked to King, and she continued, "Nor King."
Leyrandia nodded at Silencer's statement, though it looked more like she was bobbing up and down like a parrot, which prompted an uncontrollable giggle fit from Rex. This, however, disappeared soon after when the bird returned her attention to the wound, and shook her head. I'm afraid I can't heal it up completely, though what I can do is speed up the healing. Without looking at anyone, she continued, You'll have to have it wrapped, and it will hurt for a few days.
"Huh. I'm not afraid of any hurt." Rex boasted, smirking. "Besides, my leg, wrapped up, will look cool."
You will not be allowed to move around vigorously, Rex. Yes, that means no basketball for at least a week. The angel ignored the horrified look Rex gave her, closed her eyes and focused on the wound. Silencer, be a dear and fetch me some bandages, will you?
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 8:43 pm
-- :: RP with Bergerac :: -- Date: January 19, 2006
Location: Sportive Area [The Grounds]
Time: --
Other mishap/guardian participants: Bergerac.
Other characters: ------------ :: ~ :: ----------
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 7:12 pm
-- :: RP with Birvan! o: :: -- Date: January 20, 2006
Location: Mountain Area [The Grounds]
Time: --
Other mishap/guardian participants: --
Other characters: Birvan.---------- :: ~ :: ----------
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 9:21 pm
-- :: [ reserved ] :: -- after the 'flying lesson' with Birvan
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 8:39 pm
-- :: RP with Kunjiro :: -- Date: January 24, 2006
Location: Farm Area [The Grounds]
Time: --
Other mishap/guardian participants: Atsutoshi Kunjiro.
Other characters: Autumn Star & Three Point Shot (Silencer Wolf)---------- :: ~ :: ----------
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 1:59 pm
-- :: [ reserved ] :: -- CNY Spring Cleaning
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 10:01 pm
-- :: [ reserved ] :: -- CNY Eve: Reunion Dinner and after
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 10:03 pm
-- :: [ reserved ] :: -- Happy Chinese New Year! :3
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 8:06 pm
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