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 Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 5:28 pm
Tsukikami sat bolt upright from his bad dream, he sat there for a momentt or two, looking around his rrom, it had only been a dream yet it was one that kept huanting him. he stretched and got uo from his bed he turned on the computer and walked out of his room, petting his two golden retriever dogs on his way out. he walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of milk, walking back he listened carefully, making sure he heard the sound of gentle breathing from the next room, making sure his family was still there, or at least his mother was. he walked in and went on gaia, staring blankly at all the mail he had recieved, yawning he got to work on answering all the mail, and keepign himself awake. he would have no trouble doign that, he hardly ever slept, peacfuly at least....
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 10:30 pm
P-dizzle To The Shi-vizzle Yo quickly sits upright in bed, awakening from a great dream of great greatness. He then quickly says, "If only people would just return to the first page and read Paterick's intro then I too would feel intro-ized." Then, thinking aloud he says, "I need a Pepsi." and leaves the room. Again. heart
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:49 am
Tamaku stood over his various books, preparing for the arrival of his new pet. " My lord will surely be pleased by such a powerful ally." His draconic form twisted as he laughed. He began reciting from one particular book bound in the flesh of a thousand demons and inked in the blood of the innocent. And then a dark power began to emerge for the unholy relic, as the elder beings joined the ranks of the red dragon god.
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Posted: Sat Feb 23, 2008 4:08 pm
Cryptic lay on the grass in her backyard, and stared lazily up at the cloudless azure sky above her. She had changed alot over the past few months, coming from shy and a little reserved to a bolder and more up front person. Then again, she'd always been a blunt speaker, not given to beating around the bush when it came to her opinions. But she'd felt herself change outwardly too. There was more laughter in her face and a brighter sparkle in her eyes than before. She smiled more, too. But she still found herself a little combative, (ok, well maybe a lot), but that was just part of her. She was stronger now as a person, content to stand on her own two feet, but she still preferred it when she knew she had someone else at her back.
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Posted: Mon Mar 03, 2008 6:04 pm
Legacy sat down on her silken comforter, staring at the ceiling. Her thoughts took her away to when she would run on the summer nights through the woods, graceful in her movements. Her wolf-like body would expand and contract her muscles at the sudden changes from human to lycan. With her pack of seven, she would dash through the barren landscapes of her territory. At the stroke of midnight, her pack would set up a camp deep in the recesses of the forest, a fire burning brightly into the night sky. Her thoughts were interrupted by a brief howl outside her window. Running over to the windowsill, she met one of her pack members, Cori. Jumping out the window was a cinch for her and as soon as her feet hit the ground, she had changed into the grayish-white wolf that was her true form. The moon was full and her run had just begun.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2008 12:47 pm
Rix had just recently turned on the computer moniter. -She was supposed to be working deligently on her homework prior to entering the internet, but ended up a little side tracked- Blasting the music out of her stereo she jammed along, half singing, half lost in the four cornered screen. "HOLY! It's already 3;30! Shoot have to do homework..." she fuzzed, throwing open her text book and turning to the page of questions. "Why do I always get caught up in my thinking..." Crossing her arms she had a staring show down with the screen. "There must be some sort of trick to this thing." she muttered tapping the screen twice before pulling out Mircosoft and rapidly typing up the 7 homework questions due for tomorrow and keeping an open mind to that Gaia was always staring her down, an unblinking and mindless stare. Just thinking of that made her skin crawl, or was it that her basement was friged cold, like minus 5? She didn't know. Shifting uncomftably in her stubborn old computer chair, she prayed that she could own a new one, preferably a leather one, at least she wouldn't have to cope with the half broken wooden chair resting in it's grave in the corner. Shuddering again, Rix rubbed her hands together in a weak attempt of warming herself up. "Damn, I'm going to have to wander up the spiral stairs to turn on the heat again, don't I?" she thought angrily thinking that she should have done that BEFORE walking down into the basement.
Her stomach growled, reminding her that, it was not only hungry, but that she forgot her lunch at home, and strived to stay alive on the cold bole of cerieal she ate earlier that morning. Making up her mind, she pushed gracefully, away from the computer, giving no mind to it's stare, and struggled up the stairs, her will to stay in the basement in front of the computer pulled against her. Tired eyes wandered to the dull light at the top of the stairs. "You've got to be kidding me." she whinned noticing that the lightblulb at the top of the stairs was out. Shaking her head, and hand on the railing, she persued her goal for a warmer basement. From there, Rix flicked up the heat without a second thought and thumped to the kitchen. "Damn it... everything to eat has to be prepared." she complained slamming the fridge door. She then looked ontop of the fridge. "Looks like I'm not going to be having any ceral tomorrow." she decided, reopening the fridge door, and at the same time, grabbing the box. Her hand then fell upon a bole on the counter top, pulling that over to the other side of the conter and pouring the ceral in first, then the milk, in a large attack of hunger. "Looks like my brother won't be getting to have any." she kid, replacing it on the top of the fridge, as she headed back downstairs.
"My mission, HOMEWORK! Why didn't I start it yet!?!" she said looking back at the screen. "I swear this computer is a devil..." she muttered under breath, taking an angry bite of ceral and pulling up the Mircosoft program again. "Okay...let's get this over and done with. Don't leave it until it's to late. Besides, you have Friday off, which means that March break is that much closer." Rix reminded herself stuffing her face with another two spoon fulls of ceral.
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