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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:14 pm
*He smiled to her and on impulse stood tkaing a blanket form the back of a chair and drapped it over her kindly.* "Dulces Sueños" *Then walked over all the while singing the Spanish Lullaby.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:30 pm
((Awww I'm a sucker for a bilingual man lmfao. Officer Hot Pants you always crack me up.))
Arias nightmares were chased away as he sang a familiar lullaby and she tucked the covers tighter around herself. The tune was absorbed into her mind and something about it made her want to open her eyes and see who sang it. She reached out and her fingertips brushed his coat before her arm fell limp in front of her. It was a pleasant change to sleep so peacefully.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:51 pm
Hey... nobody said there was nap-time here. But it's still food time...
I never should have let you watch that damned web-series.
But it taught me so much!
Like how to annoy me even more than before? Great; ******** outstanding.
You're just jealous because you don't have a nap-time.
...well, I DO miss sleeping.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 2:46 am
lance came back into the room at this point Ariella shortly behind him ok lance what is so god damn funny that you had to drag me all the way over here lance pointed to Gary and *i frgt his name will put it here when i remem* "you gotta talk to that guy it is funnier than HELL" Ariella raised an eyebrow but didn't talk to them
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 6:59 am
What are you doing, now?
*rustle, rustle* I'm not doing anything.
You realize I can see whatever you can, right?
...I'm just, uh... I'm just playing a game. *rustle rustle*
You're trying to hide that penny, aren't you?
Damnit Garry! Now I have to find a new hiding place.
(why the hell isn't this place stickied, yet!?)
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 9:20 am
She sighed and never said a word as Mercy talked to Aria, the girl didn't understand, she needed to soon. She glanced at Lissa, knowing about the pets and servents of the Pure Bloods. Most of her family had had them too. She sighed again and pushed from her chair, walking past Aria, despite the fact that she was asleep she spoke anyway, looking down at her as she stopped"Learn quick little one, Mercy is a Pure Blood, a mixed blood like you will not sway her mind. Get used to it, Lissa has a good life here. All of you do, learn that kid. Here he will have a roof over his head, people to talk to, food, water, a bed, and human forum. Back at the Den'nali house, he would barely have any of that. Being treated how he is now is a blessing, and what you fail to realize little Aria, for him not to be treated as he is. Is painful, this is who he is, and what he is made to do." She glanced at Lissa and walked past him as well stopping for a moment next to him"It is good to meet you Lissa, if Mercy allows it, there is a room open for you. And do not hesitate to ask me if you need something, I will see that its taken care of." She then walked over to the small refridgerator in the room and grabbed out a pack of blood pouring it into a glass and sturring it slightly before sipping it and walking back to her chair. She sat down sipping her drink as if she has said nothing to either of them.
Cali glanced at Lissa, remembering the woman who her Grandfather had let take care of her. She got up and walked over to Lissa holding a hand up to him "Hi Lissa." She smiled sweetly.
Mark sighed knowing what Cali was thinking "Its a pleasure Lissa." He then looked at Cali "Sister he's not Lilith."
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 3:13 pm
Arias nightmares returned and she bared the same shackles. She awoke gently and caught fragments of Ladys words. She furrowed her brow, "I guess I spoke carelessly, and of something I dont understand..." she whispered, deciding it was best to humor them. She needed their protection. She smiled as Cali introduced herself to Lissa.
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 3:30 pm
Does anyone have a pen?
What are you doing?
Nothing. Nothing at all.
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You're gonna right your name on it.
I'm gonna right my name on it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 3:57 pm
Aria cracked a smile. "Thats not even possible."
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Posted: Wed Dec 09, 2009 4:19 pm
Ooh, but, uh... yes, but what if I press down really, really hard?
Why are you whispering?
I, uh... I don't know.
Then stop.
Sorry.
You're still doing it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:49 pm
Aria smiled and giggled. "So where are you from?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:30 am
I came in through the front door.
She means where do you live.
Oh. I don't live here.
And where do you live?
Shouldn't you already know that?
But she doesn't.
Then let her ask.
She did.
Well then why are you bothering me and not letting me answer her?
...
Good. Yeah, I'm not from around here.
Seriously!? "I'm not from around here"? Look, he's from Florida.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 12:04 pm
lance and Ariella were both laughing hysterically at this point lance had to hold Ariella up to keep her from falling over after awhile they both composed themselves and looked at them "Gary why don't you two do stand-up??? garys the ventriloquist and he's the dummy" Ariella punched him the shoulder now that's just mean lance shrugged "it's still funny though
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 12:53 pm
*scoffs* I'm already standing up. n'Duhh...
He means stand-up comedy.
I don't see what standing up has to do with knock-knock jokes.
He also means actual comedy.
Wh- uh, what?
That's why.
... wait, you mean like Achmed the Dead Terrorist?
You mean Jeff Dunham?
No, I mean the comedian, Achmed.
You do realize he's not real, right?
Hey, I've been to one of his shows; he's real, alright.
No, but I mean he's not really a person. He's just a puppet.
Garry, I'm surprised at you. That's just racist.
*sigh* You're serious, aren't you?
I mean what if I said you were "just" a puppet.
I'm not a puppet to begin with.
We're all the same inside, Garry.
Not you. No, you're definitely very... "unique" inside. Inside your head, I mean.
Garry... are you coming on to me?
WHAT!?
Because I'm just not that kind of guy.
You had better pray that I never figure out how to cause you an aneurysm.
Wow. I never knew you were the kind to take rejection so hard. We can still be friends, though, Garry.
When have we ever- no. No, I'm just going to end the conversation now. Nothing good will come of taking this further.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 1:55 pm
ariella just shook her head dear god....gary i am soooo sorry for you lance chuckled and looked down at his watch "aw crap i need to go for awhile ill see you all later"
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