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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:13 pm
Cheiko pursed her lips, and bit into some broccoli.
She wasn't a molester! She just...had a crush.
Cheiko put her legs up, uninterested in the file.
She wasn't really planning on killing this Lawliet character right away.
She had people commiting crimes on the regular, so she was basically allowed to do whatever she wanted in the meantime.
Can't get work done if your chairwoman is unhappy.
And Cheiko intended on making herself happy.
Very, happy.
Cheiko narrowed her brown eyes, and looked to the side.
She waited for Angel to get out of the ropes.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:15 pm
Angel kept himself from growling as he struggled with the ropes. He kept trying to pull his hand through the rope. He felt the rope cut into his. Blood and burns were to follow soon after.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:27 pm
((Cheiko and Jasmine would get along so well. They could sit and laugh while they used a tied-up Angel as a manikin for the different tuxedos they would make him wear at his-and-Cheiko's forced marriage.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:29 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:30 pm
((Angel:
Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! crying crying crying crying
*looks for knife*))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:45 pm
((Jasmine: *stuffs a stocking in Angel's mouth* Cutting yourself is a bad habit and won't solve anything, love.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:47 pm
((Angel :
*spits out sock*
I've go a load of problems and death looks mighty fine right now!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:50 pm
((Jasmine: *places a cardboard box on Angel's head* Shoosh, or we'll make you kiss a guy. Now, Cheiko, do you think he needs a pink suit or should we go emo black?))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 7:52 pm
((Angel:
*jumps out window*))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:03 pm
((*Angel suffers whiplash when the rope tied to his pedicured little footsies yanks tight, leaving him hanging and suspended fourteen stories above ground.*
Jasmine: OK, emo black, but I get to paint his toenails pink.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:05 pm
((Angel: SONOFAB***H!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:06 pm
((Jasmine: Oh, ooh, OOH!!! And purple eyeshadow!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:07 pm
Angel looked at Jasmine:
I will kill myself!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 8:09 pm
[[ Chieko: Oh my goodness, I think we'd be charming friends.
Let me call you up.
Oh, I think we should go with that lovely fuschia. ]]
Chieko was bored.
She grew bored by the minute.
NO- by the SECOND.
In agony she picked up her cellphone.
She could always call one of her girlfriends? What about her best friend from when she had to do a few jobs in China?
Hmm- she was already preoccupied however, with that b***h who decided to prey on her poor defensless snake spy.
Oh poo- it wouldn't hurt if she gave her friend a little call.
Maybe they could go shopping.
Cheiko seached through her contacts.
"Jasmine..Elsie.., aha!"
Cheiko pressed the call button.
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