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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:03 pm
Your Uncle Grandpa [[] 
Ike smiled weakly as he got up from his chair, grabbing the coffie pot, and pouring himself another glass of the piping hot liquid. He casually left the library tray in hand; headed towards the stairs, he thought he'd go drop this off at the kitchen, and maybe go explore the garden.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:04 pm
 Luan Luan took a small bow to her and walked away and sat down listening to Ike's music he has to admit he wasn't half bad but he didn't he waited until he finished before saying anything. He played with his finger making a shadow bird and play with it for a while. He let it disappear when he saw him leave he just sat down looking at his mistress.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:10 pm
 She watched Ike leave, "See you at breakfast," she called after him, before turning back to Luan, "So Luan, tell me about yourself."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:15 pm
Luan "You want knows out me huh Hm let me think I have to split personality I'm the one and the other is when my eye color is back to normal I don't know why it changes though" said Luan
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:20 pm
She nodded, "And tell me about these personalities," she took another sip of coffee, "Is there anything I should be worried about," they hadn't mentioned anything when she had bought him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:24 pm
See you at breakfast? it still rang through his mind, either something traumatic is going to happen to me, she's going to try breaking "Luan", or she's just being genuinely nice... He was a bit more alert as he went down the flight of stairs, reaching the first floor. He sipped his coffie once more, as he made his way into the kitchen and dropped the tray on the countertop. He'd sighed... Whether he'd liked to admit it or not, he had indeed been broken in some way or another... He decided to really take notice of the area he was in. The dimly lit kitchen in front of him, he looked at the orangish walls, and the granite countertops. He took notice of the dark rosewood countertops, and for some reason he was compelled to open the heavy drawer. He pulled back on it, and found something rather puzzling inside... There was a lighter and what looked like rolling paper... He disregarded it as not being hers, but grabbed it anyways and proceeded to the garden.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:27 pm
Luan Luan thought for a while and shrugged a little "Not much different though the only difference is I'm more clam and the part I'm demon the other is part kangaroo" explained Luan "Oh it didn't say on my slave paper because I only come out when I drink and I guessed he avoids achool but he accedently drank some " said Luan
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:35 pm
(@your uncle grandpa: ???, what are you trying to say by the last part of your post) She nodded, "Well then I'll be sure to see to it that you don't drink." She watched him carefully, "Demon and kangaroo?" she asked, laughing softly, "And I thought my heritage was messed up."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:39 pm
Luan "Don't judge me" said Luan puffing up his cheeks and smiled at her he grabbed his head he was changing back in to his normal self he looked for a drink but didn't see any he sigh. "OH well it was fun why it lasted" smiled Luan
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 8:53 pm
'I wasn't judging you," she explained, "just commenting." She stood, and picked up some of the books. She moved among the stacks, putting them back where they belong. She walked back to him, and picked up her mug, "I'll be in my room if you need me," she said, before leaving him alone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:05 pm
Luan Luan looked at her and smiled his eye turn back to blue. He walked back to his room and and tried to sleep his head hirt because of his change.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:15 pm
She changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top, and slid between the silk sheets of her bed, She curled up there, thinking of what had happened through out the day. She found herself wondering about the two that now lived with her. What am I going to do with them. They were both stubborn, and breaking them would have to occur differently for both of them. She sighed and rolled over, feeling restless. She threw back the covers and went to her window to open it, letting the cool night air in.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:20 pm
When he got to the garden, Ike began looking around. It was something quite beautiful, almost like a hedgemaze. There were roses, violets, karnations, and purple flowers. He found a nice area on the pavement, and threw down the rolling paper. He put down some twigs as well, and lit the pile on fire. Then pouring the remaining lighter fluid in it and sitting with his guitar, out in front of the make shift fire. He threw the rest of the lighter in it as well, and sat there watching it. He felt the wind as it began sweeping down, bringing in the cool summers breeze. He wouldn't have cared if his makeshift bonfire had been put out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:23 pm
Luan Luan just took off his shirt and tried to sleep finding it very easy since he slept in more uncomfortable places. He smiled as he slept the bed it was very comfortable. He kept on sleeping until he woke up in the middle of the night. He started to walk around the mansion not even caring if he was shirtless.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2012 9:35 pm
She sighed in frustration, still restless. she left her room, to wander the house. She still wasn't use to it's size, she had only lived in it for a few years, and it's size still bothered her. She walked out onto the back deck, her head feeling clearer now that she was outside. She leaned against the rail, and gazed up at the stars, not feeling the least bit tired.
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