Brightfire
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(We're really getting nowhere right now.)
Ryan backed up and opened the door again. "Um...do you even know what's going on right now, or do you live in that closet?" He backed up more, wondering when his home became an asylum. "Why are you in that closet anyway?"
He began to get scared.
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There seems to be more of this in roleplaying every day, so I feel I shall protest here: Please no godmodding or bunnying!
"As Mr. Sloan always says, there is no "I" in team, but there is an "I" in pie. And there's an "I" in meat pie. Meat is the anagram of team... I don't know what he was talking about." ~Shaun
We'll miss you, Steve Irwin!!!
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Spookyghost
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"Yeah, we're just trying to think" Taupe replied casually. Tsuna slapped him round the head "Can;t you see were, no, you're freaking him out?" She turned to Ryan "Sorry, does anyone need any help after the attack?" She dragged Taupe into a standing position "We'd be happy to help" he offered, after a sly kick from his sister.
She could see the place, there was a man standing outside with a bird perched on his shoulder. Should she approach him? Or try to sneak in? This was a bad time for her, with the Witch so recently fallen. She shuffled in the bush she was hiding in to try a more comfortable position.
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Brightfire
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"The cemetary's been demolished, the shield is destroyed, and, well, my sister's been telling me that she's had a weird visitor." Ryan looked from Taupe to Tsuna and back again.
If you're going to hide in me, quit moving! The bush complained.
Thorn frowned and stopped walking. "Who'se out there?"
The forest was silent. He recieved a wave of discomfort from one of the nearby bushes. Quiela, the blue jay, tightened her grip on his shoulder.
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Visit the Brightfires: cybunny5065
There seems to be more of this in roleplaying every day, so I feel I shall protest here: Please no godmodding or bunnying!
"As Mr. Sloan always says, there is no "I" in team, but there is an "I" in pie. And there's an "I" in meat pie. Meat is the anagram of team... I don't know what he was talking about." ~Shaun
We'll miss you, Steve Irwin!!!
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Spookyghost
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She was sure he knew that she was there, but wait, it didn't matter. She wanted to get in, she'd be safe there...
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neostuff246
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Loc: The Ninja Bunny Archipalego
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OoC: Hi! What happened while I was gone? Is it too late to catch up?
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Spookyghost
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no, its not tool late to catch up.
Aria was found by witchy-person who I don't think is actually the witch. Graveyard robbed. New characters. Aurora - Light Master. Taupe - Earth and Tsuna - Air. My other character has no name yet and is hiding from Thorn in a bush. Also, Taupe and Tsuna have been palying scrabble in a broom cupboard.
Edited by Spookyghost (22/06/2007 04:30)
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neostuff246
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OoC: So where should I have my characters appear?
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Spookyghost
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Wherever, panicing, eating breakfast, mourning.
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Brightfire
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Thorn sighed. "All right, enough. Come out of the bush." He crossed his arms.
Quiela flew to a tree near the bush and peered down at it.
(Pop on in as usual, Kokutan  )
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Visit the Brightfires: cybunny5065
There seems to be more of this in roleplaying every day, so I feel I shall protest here: Please no godmodding or bunnying!
"As Mr. Sloan always says, there is no "I" in team, but there is an "I" in pie. And there's an "I" in meat pie. Meat is the anagram of team... I don't know what he was talking about." ~Shaun
We'll miss you, Steve Irwin!!!
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Spookyghost
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She clambered out, tearing her robe. Tiptoeing up to thorn she embraced him for warmth. "Please sir, let me in..."
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