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 Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 9:34 pm
 Charlette
Charlette's face fell flat to Alex's response. Though she wasn't entirely surprised.One, because she'd been spoken to in that manner before therefore she found it common in many of those who have the male gender. Two, her choice of words were just asking for it. It was like saying something and then realizing how hard everyone in the room was trying not to say "That's what she said."
Charlette's first instinct was to punch Alex in the neck like she usually would if someone pulled something like that, but his voice wasn't very... "truthful" when he said it. Like he truthfully didn't mean it and was only searching for a reaction or something like that. Or at least that was her guess. Alex just got lucky.
Charlette then reached out and gripped her paw in Christian's hair. She yanked his head in front of Alex. "This creature looks and smells like it hasn't been washed in weeks." She said almost as flatly as her Kecleon teamate's voice. "Therefore, I have showed you something 'dirty'."
She then released Christian's head and yawned. "Nevermind, I can come up with my own blackmail of sorts later." She smirked. "I'm sure he'll be doing something stupid eventually. So where do you guys know each other? Childhood friends, I'm supposing?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 11, 2010 10:00 pm
 AlexAlex laughed as Charlette came up with an inventive solution to his question, and neatly ignored Christian's comment, instead grinning and rubbing his side. "Haha, nice," he said, grinning and patting his friend on the back. In truth he was perfectly fine in providing the Persian with blackmail material...as long as it didn't end up hurting Christian. He went with the old 'bros before hoes' saying. "Yeah, we practically grew up together," he said, shooting the Mightyena a look. "I remember when it was just you and me, a little Poochyena and Electrike, the biggest troublemakers around!" he said with a laugh.
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 12:04 pm
Christian
The smile was wiped off of Christian's face when Charlette grabbed his hair and pulled his head in front of Alex. "Watch it!" he complained when she let go. "That hurt, crazy b***h." He stomped over and sat next to Alex, his smile coming back to his face. "Where've ya been, man? I miss the good old days of the two of us getting in trouble together."
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Posted: Sun Apr 18, 2010 3:48 pm
Charlette
Charlette stuck her tongue out at the smelly Mightyena. It wasn't her fault he wasn't bathing regularly, and if he was, he sure wasn't bathing right.
A smirk crossed the Persian's face as the "troublemakers" began to talk about "old times". Within, she was slightly jealous that she didn't have any old friends at that moment. She tried to think about what it'd be like if someone she hadn't seen for years pranced through the door. Unfortubately, she couldn't imagine a single friend doing that. All of her past friends were never ones that would join a guild. They were more of the types that would eventually end up as some housewife with twenty kids or a prostitute. It was a surprise Charlette joined a guild because many believed she would end up just like them.
She snapped back to attention when she realized she'd been "out of it" for a while therefore had her "out of it" face on. She always hated that face because her father and brothers used to tell her she looked like a five year old when she was thinking.
"I'd ask what sort of trouble you two put yourself in, but I think it's better for my sanity's sake that I didn't." She chuckled before putting on a bright grin.
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Posted: Tue Apr 20, 2010 8:47 pm
AlexAlex grinned. "Been all around, everywhere," he said cheerfully. "And then I said to myself, Alex, ol' pal, you need to do something with your life. So I came here and joined a team of wimps for kicks, and...here you were!" Sighing, he tilted his head to the side. "Ah, those were the days, when it was just you and me..." he said dreamily, remembering them. They had been the best times of his life. His reverie was interrupted, though, and he sighed. Turning to the prissy kitty, he shrugged. "It was just typical kid stuff, with maybe a bit of danger thrown in," he said, winking. "Trust me, though, you would've loved to be there."
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Posted: Thu Apr 29, 2010 7:11 pm
Christian
Christian smiled. "Nothing too bad, I suppose. Maybe a little arson and such here and there." It's not like the two of them were bad people, just stupid teenagers. He glanced back at Alex, smiling as her remembered the old days when it was just the two of them. He glanced back at the Persian. "What about you, Kitten? Any skeletons in your closet?"
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 7:31 pm
Charlette
Charlette snickered. Pranking wasn't exactly her thing. She was more of the sneaky or "psychological" type. She prefered getting into the head of other people and destroying them from the inside out. Her eyebrows slightly raised at the sound of "arson". That was a higher level of trouble, but not exactly in her style. The mind was very delicate. Break it down and your victim will go insane. She hadn't done anything like that in a few years, but then again these boys hadn't done any of their little shenanigans in a while too.
Charlette chuckled when Christian tried to get her to reveal something about herself. She sat down and licked a paw. "Hm. My 'skeletons'?" She repeated, taking a moment to think. "Nope. My lips are sealed." She thin press a claw to her lips and smirked.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:42 pm
 ~Morgan
In the furthest corner of the attic sat a weeping, lone, Buneary. Her legs clutched tightly to her chest with her head bowed into them muffling her sobs. The dreary atmosphere of the place seeming like the perfect place for her to wallow.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:46 pm
 TitoThe small Sneasel felt like he needed a little more alone time, and the attic seemed like it would make the perfect little hiding place.
However, when he opened the door, the sobs of a familiar voice caught his ears.
"Morgan...? A-Are you alright...?" He asked softly, taking a step closer to the Buneary.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:52 pm
~Morgan
As soon as her name was announced, Morgan squeaked in fear. Trying to quench her sobs before her now determined to be friend approached her any further. Needless to say this was a complete failure... She really needed someone right now and well, no one could possibly be better than Tito who could relate to her situation."T-Tito!" She wailed out and tried to stand, only ending up finding her feet unsteady as she fell into the Sneasel. Breaking out into nothing but tears once again. She wished to explain her whole situation but at the moment it was just not coming out.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:56 pm
AlexAlex chuckled at Christian's mention of arson. Oh, yeah, he remembered that night perfectly. That was the night he'd realized that it's not smart to splash gasoline on oneself while setting a fire. Unconsciously his paw rubbed his right upper leg, while he watched Charlette. "Riiight. And I'm the king of the world," Alex said, rolling his eyes. "C'mon, everyone has secrets. I promise I won't tell~" He made one of the most fail 'innocent' faces that ever existed.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 7:59 pm
TitoTito blinked and gasped as Morgan stood and fell into him, sobbing.
It wasn't that long ago when the roles were reversed...
"M-Morgan... What's wrong? What happened...?" He asked softly.
As he spoke, he softly rubbed the little Buneary's back, hoping to calm her down.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 8:28 pm
~Morgan
After a moment of hoarse gasping for air, Morgan finally calmed herself enough to speak. The fur under her eyes along with Tito's chest most likely being completely tattered with tears by this point."M-m-m-my d-dad... Was killed." She had trouble speaking at first. This being the only time she heard the news aloud since the hospital; the thought of just having admitted it easily sending her back into wails.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 8:32 pm
TitoTito stood there for a moment, still hugging the Buneary.
Well, that explained the sobbing.
"I... I'm sorry, Morgan... I-I know how you feel..." He said softly.
He lightly nuzzled her cheek.
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Posted: Mon May 17, 2010 8:39 pm
~Morgan
"I-I know..." Morgan commented in response, apparently able to hold a conversation at least now though her voice was limited to short stutters."I-I shouldn't have bothered you with this..." She then admitted, feeling as if she was doing wrong by bringing up problems of her own to someone who was just as worse off. After speaking though she felt she just couldn't stand any more, wobbling a bit as she brought herself to the ground gently. Naturally feeling a bit light headed after crying for so long.
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