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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 1:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:01 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:06 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 2:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 4:53 pm
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Every inch of you, I know already..
†• Konryu S. Lombard •†
A bit confused by the man's chuckle, but not taking much thought to it, the young chiropractor started for the halls, opening the door for him and closing it after they had exited. As they walked she smiled to a few nurses that passed, and then turned to a door at the end of the hall, opening it for Asiril. The cheetah then pointed the the full-body chair, motioning for him to go to it. "Lay down please." She asked, closing the door and moving a smaller chair with wheels to a spot for herself. She waited, watching Asiril as he lay down. It amused her watching people attempt to figure out how to lay correctly on the chair/table she used. She smiled to him, her tail flicking behind her as she stared curiously like a little kid.
But it will take a while to know the true you..
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 5:44 pm
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DarkJak21470 Kiba hears an ambulance rushing to his hospital. "Great, I hope it isn't too serious." He said, putting his coat on and rushing to the enterance of the hospital. He waited outside for the ambulance to bring the patient.
"There is a thin line between genius and insanity. I have erased this line." "For me, insanity is super sanity. The normal is psychotic. Normal means lack of imagination, a lack of creativity."
X•°* Shinta Ookamadé *°• X
The ambulance had made it in next to nothing, and five people started to quickly unload the precious cargo. One of the men jumped out before the rest, beginning to go over the circumstances of what, where, when, and how the young boy had obtained his injuries to the doctor. "A few broken ribs and internal bleeding on the right side of his body, unconscious, about ten minutes ago by a small minivan. The boy's friends identified him as Shinta Ookamadé and were instructed to call his father. He should be here any minute now." As the "sleeping" Shinta passed, it could be seen that he had a mask over his face. Bandages rapped the boy's chest and lower torso tightly to stop the bleeding that had been made on impact from the car, and he was strapped down as the four man squad wheeled him wherever the doctor instructed them.
"Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results." "He appears mad indeed but to a few, because the majority is infected with the same disease."
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:52 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:31 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 8:56 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 10:30 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 1:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 6:21 pm
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