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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:13 pm
Do you have a death wish? Stick around, I'll grant your wish. ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝He chuckled when she meowed. She sounded just like a cat. "Just testing your reflexes," he said. He turned and walked over to the stairs, walking up them in two steps. The tip of his tail brushed against her as he walked.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:19 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:27 pm
Do you have a death wish? Stick around, I'll grant your wish. ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝He sighed. "I never told you to follow me," he said.He laid down at the top of the stairs, tail hanging down the stairs. His head was at the other side of the stairs. He looked at her, standing next to his stomach. He brought his tail up to hit her in the head before laying it back down the stairs.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:41 pm
Do you have a death wish? Stick around, I'll grant your wish. ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝He sighed. As much as he loved being a dragon, this was getting irritating. He stood, grabbing her with one hand. He climbed down the stairs and dropped her onto one of the couches. "Stay," he said, sternly. He turned to walk back up the stairs, making sure to knock over the lamp with his tail so the light went out. With the light out, he was able to change back. Unfortunately, though being a dragon was great, he couldn't make his clothes disappear and reappear when he changed. He closed his eyes and felt his body slowly changing back to his human form. Once the transformation finished, he opened the door at the top of the stairs and walked into his bedroom. It didn't take him long to find a new pair of pants. He slid them on. He was about to look for a shirt, but with his wings already have come back, he decided he didn't want to deal with it. He sat on his bed, head in his hands, trying to figure out why he'd been unable to kill Setsuko. Was it because of the memory he'd had when looking at her? That didn't make sense. Why, out of all the people who'd come to his mansion, was he unable to kill this one girl?❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 4:56 pm
Go away. Why are you bothering me? ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝He heard singing downstairs. He sighed. She was singing now? Oh this was hell. He sighed and stood, walking out of the room. He left the door open as he walked down the stairs. A quick glance around the room told him that she moved from the spot he'd left her. He walked over to the couch he's left her on and kicked it out of the way. He had to fight a smile when he saw her curled up under where the couch had been. He realised it must have been dark to her, so he flicked on another lamp. He crossed his arms and looked at her. "Scared of a little thunder?" he asked in a mocking tone.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:20 pm
Go away. Why are you bothering me? ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝She was afraid of the dark? Really? "Well, considering I'm the only one here and have been for the last few centuries, I'm willing to say that you've got nothing to worry about," he said. Unless you count the crazy dragon as a threat, there was nothing and no one here to hurt anyone. He sat down on the couch across from where she was, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees and his face in his hands. He wings were halfway stretched out on either side of him.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:33 pm
Go away. Why are you bothering me? ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝He didn't look up. "So what?" he asked in a somewhat dead voice. He wanted her to be gone. He wanted this night to never have happened. What happened to "kill any and all people who venture too close"? He sighed.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:44 pm
Go away. Why are you bothering me? ☠Ȼhaos☠ ❝This girl was ruining him. "That's a stupid idea," he said. He moved a hand away from his head and, without looking, sent a small burst of flame at the door to stop her from leaving. The door wouldn't be affected in any way by the fire, but he knew how much she hated fire, or was afraid of it, so he figured that it would stop her.❞
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 5:51 pm
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