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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 12:06 pm
Hello everyone and welcome. Me and my pockettu look forward to meeting each and everyone of you. biggrin
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 7:06 pm
Rachel: Why isn't anybody here to talk to me?
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 8:30 pm
Rachel: I am getting lonely......
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 2:22 am
Zevneia flutters his wings as he creeps around and peeks about curiously. "What is up in here?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 6:08 am
Rachel: Oh not much I am just really glad that someone finally showed up. Thanks for coming here to meet me!
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 6:13 am
Rachel: Was I just nice for a moment? What's happening to me!? *Rachel looks at herself frantically*
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 9:50 pm
Zenevia watched the pink haired girl with a faintly amused expression. "Well... I tend to wander around quiet a bit. I can't seem to stay in one place long. I get rather bored." His tail twitches as she act's a little unusual. "Uhm...maybe your hungry?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 6:11 am
Rachel: Why would me being nice be caused by me being hungry. *she said unamused*
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 11:14 pm
He shook his head and made a small circling motion with his fingers. "No no...being hungry could make you act differently. So it would be the other way around for you." He explains.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:11 am
Rachel: "Ok I guess...." Rachel getting bored just starts to walk away knowing that she could not find friendship or love here.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:05 pm
Zevneia stood, his tail twitching behind him as the pink haired girl would turn and walk away after such a curt reply. His hand lifted to scratch at his own head for a moment, then he shrugged. He assumed she was not interested in chatting, and who was he to force the issue With a flick of his wings he glanced around and went looking for some pockets to pick.
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