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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 6:03 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 4:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:11 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:49 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 6:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 7:57 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 11, 2008 9:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 12, 2008 7:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 12:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 7:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 10:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 4:31 pm
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As the soft, gold light whispered across her skin and the light haloed aroung her deeply colored hair, Chrystelle looked over. The gold light turned her deep brown eyes practically the same shade of gold, and turned her pupils to thin slits. "Thank you Vii san. I have never had a friend before, so forgive me, it is a little odd for me still" she admitted with a shy, vague smile, then closed her eyes and faced teh rising sun. She peered through slitted eyes as the light, filtered through leaves, she loved how it turned to different shades of gold, green, other colors of the leaves. "But, I am afraid I must now leave, as I have to prepare these herbs still" Chrystelle reminded both Vii and herself, and, grabbing her bag and packing up, jumped out of the tree, landing perfectly. "I'll see you soon, Vii san!" Chrystelle said, passing the gold litten tree and her friend one last glance as she turned toward the building. To Chrystelle, the building loked, somehow, even more repressing than usual. She sighed, and entered with one last, longing look towards the sun, open feild, forest. And at her now good friend, Vii.
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 10:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 11:03 pm
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Chrsytelle ran to the kitchen area, pulled out a pan, and put the herbs indirectly in it, then turned the element on, very low. She needed just to dry them out. That, doing it this way, Should take maybe an hour or so under the best conditions, and it was always ideal to dry them over a fire indirectly. But, for now, this should be fine. Chrystelle gguessed that these may take maybe ninety minutes or so. She sighed, pulled up a chair, and began reading the small red book she pulled out of her bag again, making sure to keep an eye on the herbs at all times. She didn't realize her eyes turned a deep orange, tinged with gold, and her pupils had remained slits since looking at the sun, but she did feel the demons rising. er eyes were a bad sign.
((Hey where's that other one who applied on pg 2 or 3?))
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