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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 5:58 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:09 am
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Adrian Darcy"Um, hello, ON THE PHONE. Shush!" Turning back to his love, Adrian sighed. "Y-yes, but- Lena! I can't just lea- hello?" Pulling his phone from his ear, Adrian bowed his head and rubbed his temple. "Alright, well, apparently, I have to go." He removed the barrier, releasing Armageddon. "You, behave. No killing, or I'll find that little family you keep trying to hide. Now bye~" With that, he disappeared, the red clouds fading into the air.
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Posted: Wed Feb 20, 2013 10:27 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 8:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2013 9:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2013 2:44 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2013 2:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2013 3:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 26, 2013 4:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 3:56 pm
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XXxxx Miriana Methinao xxxXX
Miriana had no idea how she ended up in the graveyard. Her mind had been wondering for hours on how her new school would accept her. She, as she had been for years, running and moving from school to school. She knew her culture well, the drow. She was now a surface drow, outcasted from her cave society where females were superior to males. She had in her three hundred and sixty-nine years of life she had gone from a pampered little girl to the shy and very much mistreated girl. She walked through the graveyard thinking to herself, keeping quiet but unlike many others, she was at home in creepy dark and sad places, her home the cave system of Menzoran, was dark, nearly to the point that no one could not see.
As she walked around the graveyard, she wondered to herself why she had thought to go to the school first. She needed to calm down and a place like this helped her. She walked around looking at the many graves of the lost lives. She sighed closing her eyes as she came to a small tree. It was here she sat down and let her silvery white hair loose over her ebony skin. Her clothing was really that of a hunteress but she did not want to change as this was the normal clothing of her people and she was determined to keep her culture alive in small ways for herself.
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