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 Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 6:46 pm
Ahahaha I haven't played this game yet. I'll play it when I go home.
Pam looked at Stray and backed up. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 6:54 pm
Have fun.
Haur hid his red ribbon in your hair.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 7:10 pm
Pamela sighed. "Very mature." She reached in her hair and began to feel around.
Me: ^.^
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 7:20 pm
Nightmare helped Ivy pick through her head "I feel like monkey."
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 8:26 pm
*surfaces for air*
Gotta go deeper!
*dives again*
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 9:46 pm
"Because you ARE a monkey!" She smacked his hands away and dug in her hair, yanking Stray out. "NOT. THE. HAIR."
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 9:52 pm
Nightmare pouted and leaned against the couch "so how'd your date go?"
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 10:26 pm
"Do sons really talk to their mothers about their dating lives?" She crossed her arms leaning back into the couch.
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 11:26 pm
Nightmare shrugged "personal curiosity, humor me."
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Posted: Thu May 26, 2011 11:53 pm
"We talked a lot. We ate a lot, then I made him take me to the park."
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 12:07 am
Nightmare smirked "where you ravaged him?"
Leonidas folded his arms "hardly, it was truely pathetic how they carried on."
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 1:49 am
She scowled, and eye twitching. "No, but from what I've heard, Isabella ravaged you and Mira helped."
She stuck her tongue out at Leonidas. "Excuse me if this dryad has morals."
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 2:08 am
Nightmare crossed his arms "she came close but I stopped her." Leonidas polished his armor "is that what you call them?" A bolt of lightning strikes chat, as the smoke clears a stone throne has formed with a single Z marked on the back. Slowly the throne turns to face the chat's occupants "guess whose back?"
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 11:20 am
*rolls out in wheelchair* -_- I'm dressing as Rita over my dead body.......
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 11:35 am
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