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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 2:01 am
( Hahahaha, this is so unethical1 an RP that does not need a profile hmmm... I might like to try it....)
Salem Cruor walked silently in the shadows of the school. His cat-like-eyes scanning th wide area " well... its nice for starters...." He smiled a smile that could have killed a thousand humans, literaly. "Well, I see someone injured..." He chanted. He leaped up into the sky and settled in the roof of the school's hospital. the Moon shaded him in light. He stood with pride and a scary confidence. He eyed the person or if he was one, rom distance. " Hello....*sigh*" He thought of all of those who faught the others just for position or "...power".He thought " You know for a ,demon, I thought we had some kind of regeneration ability or something..." He smiled at him.
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 11:34 am
horus looked up to the person on the roof "i wish i did" he said sarcastically
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 11:09 pm
" You don't?" He said with the least hint of surprise. " Oh brother, well I guess its live and let live" He said. He appeared beside him and teleported a chair. "Here have a sit" He also teleported a mini deask and a cup of tea." Here have a cup of tea." He offered
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Posted: Mon Oct 13, 2008 3:47 pm
"Thank you for the chair, but i dont need the tea" he said thankfully. He was suprised someone out this far would give him a chair> He had of course knocked on the door but wasnt expecting an answer
((i wonder if the people who made this will come back?))
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 2:37 pm
I walked down the hallway, silent and keeping to the shadows. I was new to the Academy, and was on my way to the Arcane Master to practice my formidable magic skills. I paused to look at myself in the full-length mirror, admiring my Academy uniform. My outfit was dark green, reminisent of the bogs of my homeland. My skin was dark gray, almost black, and completely photosensitive. My three mouths smiled eerily, exposing my sharp teeth, a hundred per mouth. I started walking again, but was suddenly noticed by another first-year. "Hey, leech-girl!" he called, "What's your name?" "Ytra!" I replied, "What's yours?" "Pino." said the squirrel boy. "Well, I gotta get going. See you 'round!"
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