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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:42 am
Shinobu followed him and looked around her. Everything looked strangely dark./size]
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 12:52 am
As Guroji entered the greenroom, he noticed that there was someone there "Who is it?"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 1:44 am
Shinobu stopped suddenly and her head whipped round as she caught a smell. She saw the girl and was aghast. She stared at the flowers. "What did you do to them? Why did you anger them?!" She demanded and rushed over to the flowers, gently stroking them to soothe them.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 7:47 am
Alice looked over to the people "There not angry...there fine..Just a little water, and magic is all" she smiled happily. She kept there distance from them, hoping to not catch any scent of blood, mostly cause she doesn't know her own condition right now. She closed the spellbook, and put the watering can down.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 8:03 am
Shinobu gasped. "Magic? You can't do that! It destroys their roots and everything!" She ran a hand over the plant nearest to her.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 8:07 am
Alice sighed "It's the nature book spell...it's meant of replinishing plants, animals, and water only." she rubbed the headband of flowers on her head. "I did not do any harmful spells...also I'm Alice" She backed away from the girl, as she gritted her teeth "P-please don't get near me" she then formed a kind, forceful smile.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 9:24 am
Shinobu eyed the book suspiciously, then her gaze wandered to the girl. "I'm Withering Petals. You can call me Shinobu." She said and smiled slightly, but it seemed forced. "It didn't do this plants any good. When replenishing plants you need good compost. No magic. The only magic is the life in the plants." She did not know where this knowledge was from.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:02 am
Alice nodded, with a smile "Yeah, these are demonic plants after all..." she backed up a little further "W-what color are my eyes glowing by the way?" she asked. She knew they were glowing, but not sure if they were red or yellow. She still feared both.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:06 am
Shinobu stared at Alice's eyes. "Redish orange?" She said in reply and wondered what this was about. "These plants are simply different. Man eating plants need the same amount of fertile soil as sweet roses." She said softly.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:09 am
Alice nodded, as she was curious "Well did you ever try feeding the man eating plants...well meat?" she asked. "Can we pick any of the flowers?" she asked another, smiling at Shinobu.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:23 am
Haunter was siting next to a demon while watching two werewolves spare, Haunter looks to the demon, "i bet you a human that the white one wins" The demon nods and says, "ok ill take that bet"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:47 am
As Guroji noyiced properly what she was doing, he h had earth chains grabbed the intruding woman so that she would not cast any magic on the plants.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:54 am
Shinobu laughed slightly. "Yes. But only in small amounts. Or I bury a small animal near the plant and it abosrbs it through the roots." She looked around til she saw a small rose. "The flowers that look like they glow are the ones that are safe to pick. But use scissors, so you don't destroy the stem." She then saw the earth chains and turned to Guroji. "What are you doing? Leave her!"
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 10:57 am
Alice smiled widely "Ah! Thankyou!" she ran for some scissors' and began picking purple glowing flowers. She only clipped right under the petal part. After she had enough she made another headband "I think this is his color" she giggled, thinking how funny it would look.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2009 11:02 am
Shinobu smiled at the girl. She was nice. "Whose color?" She asked happily, feeling warm and fuzzy inside.
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