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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Jun 15, 2004 23:56:20 GMT -5
I beamed with pride as Usha praised me.
Thanks Usha... but aren't you all those things too? But you have a good point... we should worry about other things first. Like where are we going to stay? Canada sounds good... but are we going to stay in a house, a shack, a mansion, what?
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Post by Lady Violet on Jun 16, 2004 0:03:35 GMT -5
The ceremony continues. The contestants one by one give their speeches. Some are very good, but over all, I am undecided who the winner should be.
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Post by Kuroga on Jun 16, 2004 0:09:23 GMT -5
Kuroga glares the cafe and see's dion makeinf little dargons and adding color. Kuroga counted several of the different dragons she saw by the color and shapes each different.
YOu did a good job.
Che said as he placed them in a cafe bag. She then turned back to rock.
So.. I guess your not with red infintry.. you knwo i could get in big troble talking to you. Thats goes to you to cat.. She named the cat.
Kuroga stares at The demon she didn't know her name.
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Post by Usha on Jun 16, 2004 0:11:37 GMT -5
"We could move into a cabin. I like the outdoors"
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Post by Brady on Jun 16, 2004 0:15:06 GMT -5
A shack sounds... nice.... I still have my parent's money though. I have about... $234,000 since they had life insurance and house insurance. It's not enough for a Mansion, but way more for a shack.
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Post by Usha on Jun 16, 2004 0:18:35 GMT -5
"That is more than enough. We could make a great Rebel Center with that Brady!!"
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Post by Cathie Magnesa on Jun 16, 2004 0:18:47 GMT -5
Cathie face turns a deep red. She was blushing at Aris comment. This was the frist time he's comment her sents she woke up. She drop her head alooks away tring to clam herself from smiling to much and turning red anymore.
Thank.. yyou
She smiled , then she tried to look calm ready for the judging or the next test. She didn't know.. what was going to happen.
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Post by Brady on Jun 16, 2004 0:20:53 GMT -5
Yay. Canada sounds ok. So, when are we going to take charge with our new group?
I swipe my katana a little.
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Post by Usha on Jun 16, 2004 0:24:50 GMT -5
"We should start right away!" I start to walk back to the rebel base. "I need to pack though."
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Post by Brady on Jun 16, 2004 0:27:54 GMT -5
I run towards Usha and I tackle her. When I touch her, I teleport to the Rebel base.
It's a lot quicker that way.
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Post by Caine((Mæda)) on Jun 16, 2004 0:28:07 GMT -5
i look down at akira. ... what are you trying to do get yourself killed... . i frowned, hoping red infinity didnt mind her speech. .... i heard she got transferred to the league too...., . i sigh and sit back... i'd have to help her if they did attack, she was my friend after all. i glance at nabiki. .... whats wrong?, look dont look too much into that speech ok....
Meada
i smile at her. i know some magic... an i can use it through the barrier. i kiss her and smile agian. .... i want you to get some rest now my wiccan
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Post by Usha on Jun 16, 2004 0:30:57 GMT -5
"Ha, oh Brady thanks!!" I give him a hug and start to pack my things.
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Post by Kallen on Jun 16, 2004 0:34:05 GMT -5
She smiles at him and lays back down. She watches him as her eyes begin to close.
"Yes my dark angel..."
She called him dark because he was tainted because of her. ANd she felt she owed him so much for it. A few tears rolled down her face as she tried to sleep.
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Post by Brady on Jun 16, 2004 0:35:42 GMT -5
Welcome.
I enter my classroom and I pick up my coat, with my wallet and stuff. I notice a student left their dual pistols behind. I grab them and I leave behind some money.
Usha could use these.
My feet drag me out of the class room to Usha.
Here you could use these.
I hand her the pistols.
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Post by Ridthingy on Jun 16, 2004 0:35:42 GMT -5
Ridthingy walked through an alyway in Helsinki having just used the fire escape of a highrise apartment to drop from the 25th floor to the ground, sucessfully evading the number of helicopters trailing him.
It had been a while since he had escaped the prison he had been held at for months, but the patrolls for him seemed relentless.
He looked through his tinted welding goggles. Even the small ammoung of light in the area was enough to hurt his sensitive eyes.
"Where to next," he thought grabbing onto the ladder of the fire escape of the next building, prepared to return to the roofs as soon as the helicopters had left.
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