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 Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 4:48 pm
((Hunter was crawling so he was on his stomach, you can't be in his lap right now.. xD))
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Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 8:19 pm
(oh...so she was on his back....sorry whee )
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Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 10:18 am
-hunter suddenly jumps up- what am i a bed for cats -hunters belly growls- hungry gonk -hunter falls on ground again-
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 11:13 am
Angie darted off somewhere and then quickly came back and jumped up onto Hunter's head.
"Mrowr!" in her mouth was the corner of a plastic wrap that covered up a sandwich. She opened her mouth and the newly wrapped sandwich fell onto the grass, right in front of Hunter's face.
She brought it for him, though if she had access to it in the first place, it was weird that she decided to steal his.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 7:15 pm
eek SANDWHICH -hunter unwraps the sandwhich and begins eating- whee -hunter starts rolling around while eating- rofl
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 7:31 pm
As he rolled, she fell off, "Mrowwrr!" she said, biting his shirt, though it didn't hurt.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 7:50 pm
the white cat was running on hunter as he rolled....(like running on logges)
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 8:39 pm
gonk -hunter stopped rolling laying on the ground face up- uhh i feel dizzy-
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 8:43 pm
Angie got off him and then turned into a human. "Are you okay there, Hunter?" she laughed, poking his cheek, both of them still lying in the grass near the bush and the nearby tree.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 9:27 pm
@.@ uhh just give me a sec everything is spinning
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 9:51 pm
"You're funny, Hunter!" she said, stealing a bit of his sandwich again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 10:10 pm
-hunter gets up to get the sandwhich but falls into a tree- why is everything spinning
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 1:14 pm
Angie bit into the sandwich so she didn't have to hold it, then she took both of Hunter's hands and helped him stand upright. "Try taking deep breathes" she made a face, as if it were obvious.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 4:03 pm
the cat trasnformed into a human 
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Posted: Mon Jul 12, 2010 1:55 pm
 Quicksilver ~ Ionymh Titanie Ionymh rolled over in her dorm bed, curling into a fetal position. She wore a silver band around her neck, a shimmering black ribbon interwoven with silver that tied at the nape of her neck. It trailed to her back dimples, little bells at the ends of the string; it controlled her magic so she didn't have to constantly focus on her body temperature to keep herself a solid entity. She had multiple silver bangles on her ankles, and a hematite armlet encircling her right arm. Her black sari with glass encrusted beads had sheer material that allowed for the toned contours to be seen, while mysterious shapes and shadows whirred under her skin: living tattoos of souls she had rescued. They slowly spun, trying to comfort their wearer into focus. It was time to get up. Her eyes fluttered open, and she at the hand resting aft her nose, the sheets blurring in focus behind into a grey tangled mass. It almost could be home, her moon of mercury, Titan, if she just pretended.
She shrugged this nostalgic notion away. She swung her feet over the side of the bed, anklets and bells jingling. She dipped two fingers into her jar of mercury, licking it from her fingers as her other hand reached for a brush, tangling out her locks into a shine, her henna's gold and sienna's shifting under the light. She grabbed her fringed leather paperboy bag with her books, heading off for her first class of the day: combat. She was already excellent at the subject matter, but if was part of the core requirements that you couldn't test out on. She was looking forward to getting some energy out. She stifled a yawn. It had been a late night of studying theological history. There were too many gods to keep up with, where all she cared about was her surrogate father, Ninib.
"There's no time for that now. Now or ever" She muttered, flustered to herself, her bare feet dodging with little flits and flicks amongst the throngs of students, her shifting eyes downcast. She realized she had woken up to early when looking at the bell, having plenty of time before class. She turned a corridor to leave between two doors to the outdoor woods, sighing a deep breath.
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