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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 6:49 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:03 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:15 pm
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Sade was sitting at one of the stone tables in the dining hall, writing, when the brand on her back began to burn with an icy intensity. Jessie had had to get back to work so Sade sat alone, eating, while she wrote about a fantastic world where she was human. Who's using the ice?! Avari snarled, asking the same question that Sade wanted answered. Avari gets grumpy when someone wakes her up. Someone had used ice inside the Sanctuary without asking Sade first. Must have been one of the newbies. Avari grumbled as she tried to go back to sleep. "Where are they Avari?" Sade waited for an answer as Avari searched the tunnels. The training room. Sade huffed indignantly as she stood up and tucked her notebook back into her cloak. She yelled a farewell to Jessie who was in the kitchen and then she was off, twining her way through the tunnels to the training room. She found the floating head of the boy she'd run into earlier, a black haired girl, and an older man with blue hair. Their fightning was impressive but Sade was here for one reason. She walked over to the other cloaked figure who was leaning agaist the far wall and found that it was Hope. “Who’s the idiot who shot the ice?” Sade asked, restraining a yell. Her back still ached but it had settled just a bit on her walk here. “Nice to see you too, Sade.”Sade could here the smile in his voice at her edginess and she wanted to slap him so hard but she restrained herself. “When did you get back?” He asked, knowing he was pushing her limits. "Who. Shot.The ice?" Her voice dropped a couple octaves, becoming a menacing hiss. He cocked his head and smiled a cocky smile that sent Sade and Avari over the edge. KICK HIS SORRY BUTT! Avari screeched through Sade's mind just as Sade slipped her gloves on and got a choke hold on Hope.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:36 pm
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When Karana reached the kitchen, she saw a few of the "hoodies" already in there. Some of them were talking amongst themselves. Others were cooking different assortments of food. Each, which practically made Karana drool. Karana snuck a small bit of crust from an apple pie that was cooling on the counter and was greeted with a slap on the back of her hand. She growled at the culprit and grabbed a french roll from the bread basket. It was still warm, flaky, and buttery and leaned against the counter watching as the "hoodies" continued with their cooking.
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Even though Vincent and Nasrin had come into the garage where Lena was, she still couldn't hear them over the music. After a few minutes, she wiped her brow and slid out from under the car. Her shirt was stained up and strands of her high pink ponytail was matted to her forehead and her face, but she had never felt more proud of herself. She had been working on this car seemingly forever, when she had only been working on it for about a day. She turned her headset off and took her headphones off. Without opening the door, she swiftly hopped into the car, which had its top down and turned the key. The car roared to life and then quieted down to a purring sound that made Lena moan with delight.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:54 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:20 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:26 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 10:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 12:05 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:04 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:20 am
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