| Creed of Constillations; Pick a sign, any sign!!! | |
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| Twilight Sage | Oct 25 2007, 06:42 AM Post #61 |
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Before Master takes a slice, Seth dodges him and gives a couple slices to Aoshi and Sean. Seth: Where'd you get your manners, a cereal box or something? |
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| Crash | Oct 25 2007, 06:52 AM Post #62 |
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Master: Nah, I'm just hungry. I'm sorry. I'm Master, can I have some pizza? |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 25 2007, 01:36 PM Post #63 |
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Iquis closed the foor to the fridge. Iquis: "That's what I expected..." He sat down at a nearby table, talking to Gloria. Gloria: "You couldn't have kept him here longer? Anyway, judging from what we found, it seems certain." Iquis: "You don't mean?" Gloria: "Yes. And you may have had encounters with them all your life, just didn't know it at the time." She stood up and walke over to the soda machine. Iquis was thinking hard, trying to sort the whole thing out. |
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| Twilight Sage | Oct 25 2007, 02:15 PM Post #64 |
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Seth: I guess. *Gives a slice.* |
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| Crash | Oct 25 2007, 02:22 PM Post #65 |
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Master: Thanks *bites* So who are all you anyway? |
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| Twilight Sage | Oct 25 2007, 02:24 PM Post #66 |
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Seth: I'm....Seth... |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 25 2007, 02:53 PM Post #67 |
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Iquis took care of a few things and fell asleep in a spare room. Iquis: (What a day...) |
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| Malceure | Oct 25 2007, 03:51 PM Post #68 |
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Aoshi smiles cheerfully. Aoshi: "And I am Aoshi!" He took small bites of the pizza, as if saving it just in case. |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 25 2007, 05:23 PM Post #69 |
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Gloria comes into the room quick, throws a few more blankets over Iquis and kisses his cheek. Then, she leaves the room, after looking over some of Iquis's medical reports. Later that night, a fiqure walks into the room. They carefully place a few sheets of paper into the "reports" folder. Then, without making a sound, leaves the room. |
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| Scatman28 | Oct 25 2007, 05:26 PM Post #70 |
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Hope its not too late to join! Name:Davis Norio (can't belive I mixed an American first name with a Japanese last name :P) Age:17 Personality:Surprisinly smart for a Taurus, but his smartness shows only about 40% of the time. Constellation:Taurus Appearance: ![]() (sorry for the big pic) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Davis was just walking around the city as usual. Davis:Wonder if the video store's still open. *opens the door* Oh, sorry if I'm interrupting something. |
![]() Note: I don't actually own Aggron, I just felt like putting him in there. [size=7]My Forum. Desperate for members, but it's really fun! We're gonna be hosting a Smash Bros. Brawl Tournament soon![/size] | |
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Oct 25 2007, 05:57 PM Post #71 |
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Sato gets up while he was unsupervised, and walks out. "Stupid landlord thinks he's so cool. He caused this entire infection. *sigh* Might as well check the other apartment now." Sato walks down the street again, with his mask back on, minding his steps so he doesn't fall. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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Oct 25 2007, 06:13 PM Post #72 |
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Triumphant Return!
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Sean looks up and notices a crowd of people in the movie store. "Huh. More people that I've had all week, collectively." Sean looks to Aoshi. "Don't worry about my work. I just work here and get paid. I could care less about how much business comes in. The owner is almost never here, anyway. And besides, you should be concentrating on getting your flower shop some deserved business." Sean once again looks at the crowd of people. "So, is anyone here actually going to buy something?" |
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| Malceure | Oct 25 2007, 06:54 PM Post #73 |
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Aoshi: "I am fine really." He was obviously fibbing, not wanting to worry Sean. "I just needed a little extra time to pay off the flower delivery. You have to spend money to make money, right?" |
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| Twilight Sage | Oct 25 2007, 06:54 PM Post #74 |
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Seth: I don't have a TV, so I wouldn't see the use. |
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Oct 25 2007, 08:09 PM Post #75 |
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Triumphant Return!
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Sean looks at Aoshi in questioning, and then simply shakes his head. He sighs. "Yeah, so they say." Sean looked up at the clock in the store. "Okay. I'm closing. Unless anyone is gonna buy anything, leave." |
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