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Post by Janele on Apr 4, 2004 13:56:39 GMT -5
I look at him and roll me eyes. I laughed at his tone of voice and then grinned. Okay, fine with me. I say with a shrugg. We walk to the park and I sit in a swing. I push back and forth and I get to a considerable high.
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Post by Gurth on Apr 4, 2004 13:57:54 GMT -5
"I already have alot more then cops after me,its just no one else can see it."
Gurth says stoping and punching her fist into the wall beside the mans head.
"Who do you work for?"
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Apr 4, 2004 13:58:15 GMT -5
"Correct, master Lycan."
A figure in a long overcoat stands in the rain behind Gurth and John. His long hair is stained black by the rain.
"Your toeing a serious line, young Akujin."
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Post by Patrick on Apr 4, 2004 13:59:43 GMT -5
Patrick climbed on the top support bar of the swingset and sat right above Janele's swing. "Shall I push you umy love," he said in a mock-proper tone. He laughed leapt just outside of the semi-circle thathe swing was mking. He grabbed the chains at the exact right moment and began to slow her down.
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Post by Gurth on Apr 4, 2004 14:01:20 GMT -5
Gurth removes her fist from the wall.
"Duh,and who are you to call me young human?Why don't you two leave me alone and mind your own buisness."
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Post by Beatles on Apr 4, 2004 14:01:31 GMT -5
((Zasharpista-))
I poof into my master's office, but here is not there "must be out! Yes, i have freedom!"
But then, i hear a great banging at the door "Its time for me to leave, don't want to die today. I must find my master and tell him that he is needed." I then poof away to find my master, the minister of Terror.
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Post by John on Apr 4, 2004 14:03:50 GMT -5
i laugh and glance at peter. long time,... hunter..., . i grin showing my fangs. your lucky we have somewhat the same goal...and give her a break... she didnt kill anyone this time...
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Post by Beatles on Apr 4, 2004 14:04:04 GMT -5
((still Z bird))
I poof onto the street near the ministry of terror. I then poof to another street where i hear a comotion, and see who i think is Peter talking to some weird purple haired guy. I turn into a human and walk up to them "Anything i can help you guys out with today? I something the matter?"
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Post by John on Apr 4, 2004 14:07:20 GMT -5
i rin and grab the new guys neck. who are you,.... dragon.. i grin. i wanted to rip his head off. but i'll restrain myself.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Apr 4, 2004 14:08:13 GMT -5
"I don't greatly care about your business. I can simply to give you a warning that few receive.
Know that your every move is being seen. If you harm those around you, you will be removed from the equation."
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Post by Gurth on Apr 4, 2004 14:09:39 GMT -5
"Yeah,my goal today is to try not to kill some one...anyways its easy to say,but to do is another story."
Gurth smriks and puts her hand on her hip.
"Put the bird down man."
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Post by Beatles on Apr 4, 2004 14:10:36 GMT -5
((OOC: No, right now i am Zsharpista, Kiechi's fire bird servent. Sorry for the confusion))
"Wo, boss. Don't hurt me. I'm just here to find out whats goin' on. I thought i could help with the trouble"
He does not try to wrigle out of the grip, because he is not a violent person. He only is when he is made to be by his master.
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Post by John on Apr 4, 2004 14:12:33 GMT -5
i glare at him. i throw him back against the wall. to bad... i wanted a fresh kill..... i glance at peter. surely you didnt come just to warn her hunter....
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Post by Beatles on Apr 4, 2004 14:13:51 GMT -5
"I was just making sure Peter wasn't making trouble for himself" "Whoops," he said. He didn't think that Peter knew of him, so he wasn't that worried, but by letting Peter know that he knew who he was, he would get suspicious.
"By the way," he said, trying to play it off like it didn't happen "Thanks dude. I agree, let me down, please"
He wanted to make sure that they knew he ment business" i warn you, don't bother me, or there will be trouble!" He hoped that they wouldn't know that his treats ment nothing, and that he could barely act without his master.
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Post by Kazenara Miyajima on Apr 4, 2004 14:14:05 GMT -5
Kazenara ran down the street, following the directions givin to her. The pouring ran had already soaked her, and the black sweatshirt, the hood pulled over her head, was becoming uncomfortable.
As she ran she kept an eye out, after being a spy people were still looking for her, so she had to be careful. Slowing to a walk she come to a door and knocked on it. A tall young man answered it.
"Excuse me, if you are the person I am looking for I need to talk to you but I cannot out here. Could I...come it,"Kaze said as she picked her head up, staring out from under the hood, a few stray hair stuck to her face.
The young man nodded as she stepped inside.
"Are you Bassarov?" Kaze as, as he nodded. Kaze smiled. "My name is Miyajima Kazenara. I have been told about you and wish to join your group of rebels."
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