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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:09 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:31 pm
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Jurrac, The Scythe, stood alone in a crowd of people. He looked around, seeing a bunch of people getting along together, none of which even knew Jurrac existed. Today was the entrance ceremony, and everyone got to pick there partners in school, Well mostly everyone, the rest that didnt get partners were moved to next quarters entry ceremony, where they would try again to get partners. This had been Jurracs third try into getting a partner, but he figured it would just fail again, just like the rest.
(Good nuff' start? Sorry for slow response >.>)
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 14, 2013 9:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 7:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 8:49 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2013 4:01 pm
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