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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:24 pm
Frowning, Althaia ran the bottom of her dress in the water, attempting to get the stain out. To be honest, Althaia wondered very often how she could have been created so...clumsy. The stain had been from tripping on her way to the shop. IOther than a bruise, everything would have been fine and dandy, if she had not fallen down onto a bed of flowers, with moist dirt. Not only had she crushed some flowers (which made her terribly upset, considering the fact she treated the ones she planted like her precious pets), but she had gained a large stain on her dress.
The puppet ran a wet hand through her hair with a sigh, as the stain refused to remove itself from the lacey dress. "I can't go out with this..." She murmured, glancing down at the huge stain with a grimace.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:27 pm
(j00 didnt call eet the water dungeon? cidently..first post MUAHA i raped you >w<)
Synan entered from the side door. She was getting sick and tired of sticking to everything so she had decided to come into the bathroom where she figured would be the best place to avoid metal objects. She fussed to herself about glitches and stalked over to the sink. Silly thing didnt even notice Althaia.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:35 pm
Glancing up in alarm as someone else entered, the girl felt her face turn red. Of course, this was a public restroom, so she wouldn't be the only one in here. It was just a little embarassing lifting the bottom of her dress up to the sink. Or maybe little was an understatement.
Althaia felt a little shiver of sorts run through her as she glanced at the other puppet whom had entered, and felt a metalic necklace she wore slide towards Synan's direction a little. Clearing her throat hesitantly, she looked at the other girl. "Hello?" Althaia greeted, softly.
[[ xD I renamed it. ]]
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:43 pm
"hmm?" Synan lifted her head at the tiny voice and finally noticed the other girl occupying the rest room. Taken aback for a moment she finally smiled before saying, "hello there. Im Synan but you can call me Scy." She stretched out her hand in greeting but as she did it her hand flew on its own accord to the handle on the sink. Synan narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips at her hand in a very feminine scowl before returning to looking at Althaia. "Dont you just hate glitches?"
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 9:53 pm
Hastily, Althaia dried her hands and pulled the bottom edge of her dress from the sink, sighing at the sight of a large, dark, wet, muddy spot. Then, looking up at Synan, and hoping the other puppet wouldn't take much notice of it, she grabbed the sides of her dress and gave a small curtsy. "Pleasure to meet you, Scy." She smiled, before lowering the sides of her dress. "I'm Althaia." She reached out her own hand to shake the one that was offered, only to watch the other puppet's hand fly to the sink handle. For a moment, Althaia blinked, before glancing back up at Synan as she spoke.
"Glitches?" She repeated, tilting her head to the side.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 10:17 am
Synan cleared her throat, "Its good to meet you Althaia. An yes. Glitches. There's a virus running around the Porcelain Reality user interface. Makes everything..not right." Synan yanked her hand away from the sink handle making the handle turn and a burst of water sloshed from the spout onto both of the puppets soaking them. "AH!" Synan exclaimed. She put her arms up to deter the blast of water but didnt help much. In the end it was all the same. Soaked shirt.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 12:51 pm
"Likewise." She replied, with a smile, before blinking as Synan explained about the glitches. For a moment, Althaia looked thoughtful, before glancing at Synan's hand. "Ah, so that's why - "
Before she could continue, the girl yelped as she saw - and clearly felt - the burst of water from the sink. She leapt back, and tried as well to shield herself from the water, however to no avail.
Soaking, the girl glanced down at herself with a small sigh, before glancing back up at Synan, with a small grin. "...Oh dear..."
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 8:11 pm
Synan coughed and sputtered as she fought her way towards the sink and turned off the water. "oh..well..that was...refreshing" she said as sherubbed at her eyes. She started to ring her shirt out but then she noticed it* "oh....man!" she wailed the last part out distraughtly. She turned about in circles a few moments before turning to Althaia and saying, "pelase excuse this graphic content im about to spew.."
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 3:39 pm
Feeling as if she were dragged down by the wet garments, Althaia sighed wringing out some of the the water, and mentally wishing that she had a dry spare dress or something with her. If only she could wish for whatever she wanted, and get it. It certainly would be more convinient at times like this.
Hearing Synan's wail, she looked up to see what the problem was, only to see how soaked the other puppet's shirt was. Hearing her next comment, the girl stood there and blinked for a moment, before her face turned a shade of bright red, and she turned around, covering her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 9:09 pm
Synan sighed loudly before turning away from a very red-faced Althaia. This was an annoying week.She muttered some inaudible curse word before unbuttoning her shirt and pulling at her sleeves. They stuck on her arms and stayed there. Damn it. This really was a bad week.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 8:53 pm
Hearing the curse words, the girl gave a little wince. Still turned away, she shuffled a little awkwardly, trying to wring more water out of her soaked dress. While waiting for Synan to finish, the puppet allowed her thoughts to drift elsewhere, absentmindedly running her fingers through her wet hair.
After a moment, she snapped out of her thoughts. "Are you alright, Synan?" Althaia asked, softly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 7:26 pm
Synan had finally finished getting her drenched top off and now stood in her black sports bra. Luckily she'd decided to wear it today perhaps that had been her only good decision. She grunted when she heard Althaia and replaied with, "Sure i guess. Just a little wet. How about you?" She sighed. Life was as hectic as ever. When would it all end?
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 11:09 pm
Waiting patiently, she turned once Synan replied, blinking as she took in the other puppet's attire for a moment, before offering her another small smile. "I'm fine. Wet as well, and the dress is a little heavy wet, but fine." Then, she perked up, remembering that she had brought a bag with her, and a jacket, in case she got cold. Moving towards where she had left it, she dug through it, pulling out the jacket.
Glancing at Synan, she paused, before holding it out to her. "A jacket? You're wetter than me, and you'll be colder."
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:08 pm
"hmm?" Synan perked her ears up. This puppet was very kind. Synan's eyes sparkled for a few minutes before she cleard her throat and regained her composure. "No thank you. I'll be fine." Synan looked about hastily until she spoted a hand dryer (OMG is this what those things are called?) on the wall opposite them. "If your dress is wet you might be able to dry it over there" She pointed at the human-sized dryer before leaning on the sink. "Just dont over do it."
LAWL I HAD TO DO THAT ONCE! DRY MY....PANTS AND SHIRT ON ONE OF THOSE!
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:29 pm
Offering Synan a smile, she tilted her head. "Are you sure, Synan?" Then she drew her attention towards the hand dryer (xDD I assume that's what they're called then!) as Synan pointed towards it. "That's a good idea." She agreed, with a small, hesitant laugh.
Moving towards it, and hoping that the force of the thing wouldn't be too strong, she switched it on, emitting a tiny yelp of surprise as warm air blew out, blowing her hair back. Taking a few steps back, so it wasn't as strong, she stood in front of it, rubbing at her dress.
"Shouldn't you dry off too, Synan?" The girl asked curiously, moving more to the side to allow more room for the other puppet.
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