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 Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 10:05 am
>>and where he did better, she did worse. True to her word, she was no good at the song. Her feet kept wanting to go faster then the beat, which was frustrating enough. And when the song ended, she blinked. Lucifer had gotten a better grade then her. Then again, it really wasn't surprising concidering she had barely nabbed a C. Barely. She REALLY couldn't do slow songs<<
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 2:00 pm
Noel blinked when Nobu hugged her, but soon she could only smile and wrap her arms back around him.'' I thank you again, all your words are the ones that mean most to me.'' Noel whispered to Nobu as she continued to hug him. Nobu's hugs were always so warm and comforting, it was wonderful. Noel thought for a second then it clicked to her, floating back and out of Nobu's hug she spoke.'' Um, Nobu, I was wondering, if maybe sometimes you would like to come and visit me, I mean that is if you want to, it's just i would like to cook you dinner, I mean I'm not asking it for a date or anything, it's just I would like to cook you dinner to say thank you.'' Noel nodded, a deep blush upon her cheeks, that was the fastest Noel had ever talked in her whole life and probably the last time she would talk that fast.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 9:15 pm
Lucifer didn't pay any attention to what grade he or Anon got, it wasn't the grade nor the winning that interested him at all, it was the show. He did casually say, "Slow ones are apperently good to learn on, but boring." With a yawn, he cooly leaned against the machine.
Nobu was happy to have her in his arms and her arms around him, it was another sad moment when she left them. Hearing her explain what she wanted inspired a blush to reaturn to his cheeks in a light dusting of red. Clearing his throat he told her, "I would love to visit you in the place an angel like yourself calls home. As well, eating dinner with you sounds very nice."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 10:59 am
I suppose... >>She glanced out about them before laying her sights on a familiar game. Anon grinned at Lucifer<< so...how could would you rate yourself at Air Hockey?
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 7:46 pm
The question of air hockey came up and he answered it, "I am a fair hand at it" He played off modesty, but it wasn't meant. He had the reflexes to make a fine player when he did play, that and pool he could win money off of anyone.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 9:52 am
Oh really? Fair enough to hold your own against me? >>Anon chuckled, she herself knew she was again out of practice. But before the whole...mess with her parents, had placed all the time with her father. If she recalled correctly, he used to go to mini tournaments<<
OOC: XD all truth!
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 8:46 am
Lucifer smiled, already thinking about how badly he wanted to beat her, or if he should let her win. He didn't factor in her "skills" what ever they may be, that would come when he saw what she could do. "As wonderful a player as you may be, I think I'll prove to be more then a challenge for you." He smiled to her then strutted over to the machine, although he looked amused, he was also very bored with all this. Slow games were so drawl, he was considering trying what little power he had on her again and risking it, but decided not to for now.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 9:05 am
We'll see about that. >>She happily walked over to the air hockey table, breath still uneven from the DDR game. It really did get your whole body moving. The girl popped the tokens in and fished out the puck<< Good luck
OOC: you know what I just realized? Anon's 18 now ._.
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 11:26 pm
ooc: well congrats to Anon for reaching the big 1-8
IC: Lucifer grabbed the paddle on his side and put it on the table. With the air jets sending a constant stream of light and even air from under the porous table top, the paddle easily glided where his finger pushed it. While he waited, he amused himself with just pushing the paddle around. Hearing her say good luck he told her, "I have had more then my fair share of good luck when a beautiful angel decided to grace me with her company, I don't think there is any left to help me in a game." Turn around were fair play, but then, everything was to him but he did add, "Good game and may your skills not abandon you." He even gave a grin and a mock, very relaxed salute like gesture.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2007 9:42 am
>>She deeply blushed against her will<< I wonder who that could be, I don't know any beautiful angels >>She set the puck down watching it almost hover before swiftly hitting it with her paddle. The flat circle shot out, hitting the left right bank then hitting the right before speeding towards lucifers goal<<
OOC:
Anon: o.o....<.<;;; it's nothin special...
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 8:28 pm
Lucifer watched the puck like a intenity more cat like watching its prey, then something of a gentle chinchilla. The rest of him was completely relaxed, not even posed to attack, until the moment he struck with the paddle. His hit was light, sending the puck right at her, starting off easy.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2007 9:44 pm
>>body loose, her dark green eyes watched as the puck bounced off of lucifers paddle and returned to her. She smoothly hit it back, watching it hit bank to bank in a multiple zig-zag manner towards his end, made to confuse<<
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 7:04 pm
Lucifer did not even pay attention to the puck, his eyes steedy in front of him. He looked an inch in front of the paddle and that was it. when the puck came close enough, he batted at it, sending it back with tight zig-zag pattern back to Anon.
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2007 8:01 pm
>>glancing up only once to have their eyes lock, she shuddered and quickly sent it back at him, shooting straight forwards this time for his goal. It was...unnerving to say the least that he didn't even have to watch the puck and could return it so easily. Already just from that she had faith, that she was going to lose<<
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 11:57 am
To shake things up a bit, he went to strike at the puck and 'accidently' missed, letting it glide right into his goal. With a smile, he pulled it out and told her, "Looks like I am more rusty then I thought, and your less so then you thought." With a swift flick of the wrist, he sent the puck flying towards her goal with a good deal of speed.
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