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 Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 12:10 pm
"Darn it..." Bigfoot says, looking at the un-lit torch, "I was starting to like being my human form again."
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 1:24 pm
Storm stuck out her lower lip poutingly.
"Ah Kibo, where'd you have to be like that? He looked kinda cute."
((Is that even a word? Poutingly?))
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:29 pm
((I'm not sure. According to MS Word, it is.))
Kibo: I was proving my point. You can light the torch again if you want. I just had a case to argue, and I won, so there.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 4:52 pm
"I'm ok with lossing." Bigfoot says re-liting the torch Kibo put out.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:49 pm
Kibo: I'm never okay with losing. It's that attitude which has gotten me the 9 ships I control now.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:57 pm
Storm sighed.
"Gentlemen, please. Must you argue who is the more manlier on such a beautiful day such as this?"
((But the probelm with MS is that you can add whatever word you want to.))
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 6:44 pm
((I don't think I've ever used the word "poutingly" before, though...))
Kibo: She's right. Let's end this meaningless bickering, and just drink.
He takes a long swig from his bottle.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 8:55 pm
"Ay. She is." Bigfoot says, pulling out his tankard and filling it with 3 bottles of rum. Bigfoot takes a long drink from his tankard.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 6:00 am
Storm pulled a bottle from out of her back and took a very unlady like swig from it.
"Wow, I didn't really think that'd work with you lot."
((Good point. I mean, what are the odds that you'll use that word?))
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 5:00 pm
"I'll a follower, not a leader. Thats why I listen to other people, plus most of them are 5x smarter then me..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 11:44 am
she walks slowly through the streets, her heels tapping loudly on the ground, a mischevious glint in her eyes and a slightly disturbing grin on her face.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 12:59 pm
Storm stoped mid swig and looked up at the girl walking down the street. She forced a smile onto her still benumbed face.
"Well 'ello there, mistress...."
She let her voice trail off suggesting she fill in the blank with a name.
((Your picture looks almost exactly like this girl that's in a couple of my classes. Close enough to be a sibbling even. With the photoshop editing anyway.))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 3:30 pm
Bigfoot looks for who Storm was talking to (Who he couldn't see because of the bottle in front of his face). He shuggs and continues drinking his rum.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 4:55 pm
Kibo pulls yet another bottle from his pack, and offers it to the newcomer.
Kibo: Rum?
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:32 pm
Storm ticked her tongue against the roof of her mouth.
"Don't give the poor thing that half brew you call rum, Kibo! You've just met the girl. What's she ever done to you?"
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