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Post by Lady Violet on Aug 25, 2004 20:09:06 GMT -5
"I tend not to eat in public, since I often am hastled by people. You wouldn't mind if I treated you to something to eat in my home. I have guests there all of the time so it is not a trouble."
I look over the clone, and wonder how old he actually is. From his mannerisms and intellect, he seems much older than myself, but his appearance is more youthful than my own. I find it hard to place an age on him.
"Please do not take any offense, but how old are you?"
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Post by Lawrence on Aug 25, 2004 20:11:05 GMT -5
Lawrence looked at Yamato. "Not bad dude." Lawrence looked at Steve and made a deadly smirk. "Yamato, you could have at least cause more pain than this to the guy." Lawrence laughed. " The boxer dude was emberessed infront of million of watchers. The boxer could see he didn't put up a good fight against Yamato. Lawrence levitated the defeated boxer with his psychic powers. Lawrence placed his hands in his pocket. He turned around and started to walk. The floating defeated boxer reacted and fallowed Lawrence everytime he made a movement. It was like Lawrence was carrying the boxer around, but without using anything. Lawrence ignored Bart.
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Kuja
New Member
Alien Leader
I am going to die anyway. So I am not afraid anymore......
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Post by Kuja on Aug 25, 2004 20:13:00 GMT -5
"Very well." I said turning around from the window going to my throne. Anohter one of I disagreeociates came toward me. "Master Kuja the Earth is breathable." he said. "Thats good to know." I said as rested my arms on the arm rest of hte throne.
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Post by Zhuge Liang on Aug 25, 2004 20:13:07 GMT -5
I smile slightly.
"I am only sixteen, but I do remember my prior life. I died when I was fifty-four, so that would place me at about seventy, if you wish to look at it that way. In any event, I would be honored to be your guest, a home-cooked meal is always a treasure."
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Post by Ashen on Aug 25, 2004 20:13:42 GMT -5
Ashen looked down at the guy with the fireball in his hand and sighed. He was getting annoyed with people more easily than he would have a thousand years ago. Being a half dragon should have given him enough time to practice patients, but he never had. "Put that away you twit. I'm not here to fight. I'm a friend of the person who owns this thing, but I can't get it working. Do you know anyone in the Green Party, or whatever they call themselves? I've got to find one of them so I can move this piece of junk." He indicates the Gear upon which he sits. Then he looks more closly at the man. "And just who are you?"
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Post by Johnathon Ross on Aug 25, 2004 20:14:11 GMT -5
i land in the ministry of science hangar and glance around. this was the same place that my dad and i built militek. i smile slightly and shake my head, i get out of the thingypit and jump down to the ground. i walk over to a computer and start searching for various things that i could upgrade militek with.
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Post by Varsha on Aug 25, 2004 20:17:41 GMT -5
Varsha slowly crawls back from the corner of the bed and slips to the floor. Trick or not she couldn't help feeling sorry for him. She wraps her arms around him patting his head.
"It's okay.. i know what it's like to lose someone and then have no one. But i was lucky enough to find Zinn again."
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Aug 25, 2004 20:17:47 GMT -5
"It's just... so... sudden." Runic runs a hand through his hair and looks around, wrong footed for the first time in a long time.
"I had a great time with you... and I'm glad to be your friend... I had been considering asking you on a date after I finished my little star talk..." He folds his hands together and leans forward, not looking at Silver anymore.
"Now... you've sort of thrown me..." He scratches the back of his head, "Would... would you like to go see a motion picture sometime?"
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Post by Lady Violet on Aug 25, 2004 20:18:09 GMT -5
"Only 16?!!!" I nearly shout, flabbergasted.
"Ahem, oh, you really act much older so I assumed you were closer to my own age." I reply now more calmly. I hate to express myself in any way other than calm and diplomatic...but it really is shocking.
I feel rather embarrassed, but chose to say nothing more on the topic, instead reviewing the sites as I return to my home.
I open the door and go to the kitchen.
"This is where I live...feel free to look around."
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Post by Zack on Aug 25, 2004 20:20:18 GMT -5
i look him over and close my hand, snuffing out the fireball. "... my name is zack, and i am in the green party...". i look at the gear then to him. "... so your a friend of makwa's?....". i frown slightly and look back at the gear. "... so, there is some magic or something preventing you from using it?...". i start walking towards it. "alright then, i am taking this thing to lady violet... if you want to stop me, you can try, but since your a friend of makwa's i doubt you would, since that is the only way to set her free"
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Post by Winter on Aug 25, 2004 20:20:45 GMT -5
I walk back to the rebel base and see a girl who looks a little lost.(Sango) -"Are you looking for some one?"-
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Post by LuLu on Aug 25, 2004 20:22:12 GMT -5
I wake up to find myself late for class. I rush and get ready and grab my things and run as fast as I can to my class.((Lady Violet can you or Unit 4 be my teacher if not both of you. *lol*)) I slide to a halt as I get to the school.........."I hope she is in a good mood and that she might let this one slip....."........I cross my fingers and walk inside.
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Post by Zhuge Liang on Aug 25, 2004 20:24:12 GMT -5
I laugh. "Don't worry, I am only sixteen in body. As I said, mentally I am much older."
I walk into the house and examine it. Though it is by no means opulent, I find it to my liking.
"You have a lovely house my lady." I say.
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Post by Sango Elisa Snake on Aug 25, 2004 20:25:52 GMT -5
Sango turns to face the girl who had addressed her. "Hola, me llamos Sango Elisa. Also referred to as "Snake". I am looking for senor Bassarov. I wish to join this Rebel Group." She says.
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Post by Steve Fox on Aug 25, 2004 20:26:39 GMT -5
Steve's right eye cracks open slightly and he groans slightly but the pain in his arm and chest is too much to do anything.
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