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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 3:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 4:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 5:11 pm
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RathLeigh Rath stepped back inside as Nightwing and Dark had vanished from his sight, closing the door he looked at the pictures on the table and wondered if his other brothers would get along with him quite as well, "probably not" he sighed knowing some of them had their mothers temper, he picked up the papers, "we are finnished Malinda, Mother would probably like some chocolate cake, she might want blood to" he said as he walked out and down the halls where he saw her again, the third Daughter, Rath just stood warily unsure what to do, the younger one Jessibelle was it, had been nice, but the last time he had seen this one they didn't exzactly get along well... ((Sorry everyone, i might not be able to get on for the next few days, we are going camping for the holiday...)) Didn't common sense tell you...
After many hours spent wandering, Lenah decided to sit down. There's nobody here...she thought sadly. then she mentally pinched herself. That's because you were being such a b***h, lighten up a little girl! her conscious was speaking the truth. Maybe I have been a little too bitchy, but that's because I don't like being sold off for blood. She sighed. I wish mother was here... she drew up her knees and put her head on them. It was a comforting position for her and it helped her cope with being alone in the dark. Something she hated with a passion. "Damn it! Why isn't anybody here!?" she screamed. Now she was turning into a miniature Hotaru with her potty mouth.
That jacket was soo yesterday...
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 5:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 5:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 6:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 7:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:07 pm
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Dynamite comes in small packages......
Hotaru looked around hopelessly. This was ridiculous! Why do architects ALWAYS make mazes (Or castles) complex mazes. And she had NO sense of direction. Hell, Hotaru got lost in her own home where she and her sisters used to live and she grew up there! With a groan she slumped against a wall, leaning her head back. In front of her were three different halls she could take but they all looked exactly the same!
"Oh to hell with it!"
She took the middle one and eventually ended up in garden of sorts. As soon as she met the night air, Hotaru let out a sigh, happy that she was no longer caged, letting the moon wash over her frame. She took a random path to walk along the flowers, which looked like they had burst into bloom they were so big. Ahhhhh, so peaceful.
Woof!
The red-head froze, feeling the color drain from her face. No, that wasn't a dog. Of course it wasn't a dog! There would never be a dog in this fancy mansion!
Woof!
When Hotaru turned around a small little shaggy puppy was running clumsily towards her, it's big round eyes gazing at her. Hotaru squealed and quickly scrambled up a tree clinging to a branch like a cat.
"I HATE DOGS! GO AWAY YOU MUTT!!!!!" She screeched.
But it still explodes....
Don't make me explode on YOU!
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 8:53 pm
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