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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 14, 2004 21:46:15 GMT -5
another thread
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 16, 2004 20:50:02 GMT -5
"Folks", ha ha Bassarov... Thanks pappy!
I smile. I like it when he gets sentimental, even though I know he's lusting for destruction on the inside. I retract my wings.
"I do like carrying you when you're hurt. You're like my little boy who destroys things and shoots up."
I kiss his hand.
"Would you like to lay down for awhile?"
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 16, 2004 20:54:32 GMT -5
((Hey, don't tease me! People in the rpg will lose respect for me. Anyway characters are cooler than yours, Mr. Fairy Anarchist))
I'm tired, take off my clothes and sleep by me. And get me a juice box from the fridge. And not orange. I hate orange...
I fall onto the bed limply and pretend to be too tired and weak to do anything myself.
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Post by Zinn on Sept 16, 2004 20:59:41 GMT -5
"Wow Wyrm, that's really cool. I have some Noam Chomsky essays about globalization and terrorism in the 21st century. Could we add them?"
Zinn smiles a little.
She gets out a disc.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 16, 2004 21:00:45 GMT -5
Oh hush, you're just upset because you lost your banjo in your last 4 wheeling accident.
Yee-haw!
Oh Antero... I accidentally say telepathically.
I get up and walk into the kitchen. I could have sworn that last week orange was Antero's favorite flavor, considering that all that there is in the fridge is grape and orange. I grab a grape juice box and bring it into the bedroom. I set the juice box next to him, and curl up beside him in bed.
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Post by TheWyrm on Sept 16, 2004 21:04:32 GMT -5
"Of course! I have a Noam Chomsky section, but I've been hard pressed for material... Red Infinity really went to bat against him for some reason. It's almost impossible to find out what capitalism was really like... I'm starting to wonder if they were just guys in tophats."
I push my glasses up on my nose.
"So is everything alright, Zinn..?"
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Post by Helene on Sept 16, 2004 21:06:45 GMT -5
((Yall are sick as hell))
Helene frowns in the middle of tearing more frill off the wall and walks out of Linette's room.
-What is wrong with you, Leander? You can always stay here with Lysander and Lilith is you want to. No one is making you go. Hell you can go live with the nymphs if you want.-
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Post by Zinn on Sept 16, 2004 21:09:50 GMT -5
Zinn laughs.
"Oh yeah, everything's fine. I'm just feeling a little depressed," Zinn lies. She's not making the same mistake she made downstairs again. From now on, everything is to be kept internal.
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Post by Leander Proudmore on Sept 16, 2004 21:14:06 GMT -5
"That's just like you. Always trying to get rid of me. I know the truth. You never wanted kids, not Deetric's kids, but who could blaim you? But you didn't want him to have us either, so you kept us away from him. So now, this is the way we turned out. But you never wanted us and neither did father!!!"
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Post by Deetric Proudmore on Sept 16, 2004 21:15:49 GMT -5
Deetric stands up, gently moving Helene off of his lap. "Son, I know your in a place of complex feelings right now..." Deetric crosses his arms over his chest and frowns slightly, "But I think you should calm down a little before I have to give you a time out."
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Post by Helene on Sept 16, 2004 21:19:33 GMT -5
((I was already off your lap  )) Helene frowns at Leander. ~*Who ever said we didnt want you? You mean the world to us, Leander. Why do you hate us so?*~ She sniffles a bit and bites her lip, trying to hold her tears. -I never meant it to be so. It... it wasnt my attention, Leander... we want you.- Helene reaches out with her hand and touches his face. |
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Quana
Senior Member
Ursarian Anarchist
No thanks. I'd rather rule myself. Duh! Thats why I am an anarchist!
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Post by Quana on Sept 16, 2004 21:23:44 GMT -5
Quana adjust her clothes for the hundreth time and looks down at the piece of paper in her hands.
225 Oosterpark...
She hesitates then knocks on the door.
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Post by TheWyrm on Sept 16, 2004 21:27:19 GMT -5
"Ah, I understand. Hey! You reminded me, my uncensored Howard Zinn collection has been brought online as well!"
I scroll down to the Z's and show Zinn. Her problem seems deeper than just depression, but I know she would've told me if she wanted to, so I leave it as is.
"Is there anything else you'd like to add to this?"
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Post by Zinn on Sept 16, 2004 21:36:29 GMT -5
Zinn looks at the list.
"Wow, it looks like you've got a pretty comprehensive list. I don't think we need to add anything right now."
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Post by Samuel on Sept 16, 2004 21:39:47 GMT -5
((Not a problem at all, I like being moved around  lol ;D Don't hurt me Helene, I bruise easy! *cower in fear*)) Samuel looks around.
"Uh, Nymph Home? Where are we and why... oh nevermind. So, where to?" Samuel says, glancing around more.
He was confused at the sudden change of scenery, but was feeling to good about being reunited with his love to say anything bad or stupid. |
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lol ;D Don't hurt me Helene, I bruise easy! *cower in fear*))