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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 12:39 PM Post #106 |
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Kralkan stared at his tray. Kralkan: "Chicken noodle soup. I have some of that clam chowder too." He then realized both were probably staring at him for his scratches, bruises, and tattered clothes. Maybe he should explain those... Nah, he'd mess with their minds for a few more minutes. |
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Nov 17 2007, 12:41 PM Post #107 |
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Ares took another sip of his soup. "So, what time are we, uh, doing homework tonight Alaric?" |
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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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| mossad | Nov 17 2007, 12:44 PM Post #108 |
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"Well, uh... I can meet you at your house around 5." |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 12:49 PM Post #109 |
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Kralkan: "I do homework with my grandma." Kralkan then noticed that he had revealed one of his secrets--he lived with his grandma. Kralkan: "Oh, crud." |
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| mossad | Nov 17 2007, 12:59 PM Post #110 |
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"Oh Crud... what?" |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 01:05 PM Post #111 |
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Kralkan: "I KNOW, I'M A FREAK!" Kralkan immediately ran out of the lunchroom, throwing his sweatshirt's hood on. |
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| mossad | Nov 17 2007, 01:13 PM Post #112 |
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"Right. Well, no party for him. We'll have to ask Byrant if there's anyone else who should come." |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 01:32 PM Post #113 |
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Kralkan walked through the halls, his sweatshirt hood now down. Kralkan: "Oh no..." A horde of bullies approached Kralkan. Their "leader" grabbed Kralkan by the collar. Bully #1: "Hey, Kral-dork! Whadda ya say we have some more...fun? *laughs evilly*" Bully #2: "Yuk yuk! Good one, Wally!" Wally: "Yup! And now, dork, why don't you take a pounding?" Kralkan braced himself for the impact. |
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| Hitogoroshi | Nov 17 2007, 01:54 PM Post #114 |
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There was a wooshing sound, and the bully was against the wall. His friends followed suite. Kama: "You alright?" He was looking down at Kralkan, holding his case by the neck like a sword. He put it on his back again. "Come on, we're late for lunch." He walked into the lunch room and spotted the only table with two seats left; the one Kralkan had been at. He sat down and greeted everyone, taking his lunch out. |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 01:57 PM Post #115 |
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Kralkan whirled around to face Kama, whom he was sitting beside. Kralkan: "Thanks for saving me back there. What's your name? Mine's Kralkan." Kralkan said, taking a sip of his chicken noodle soup. (OOC: That good?) |
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| Hitogoroshi | Nov 17 2007, 01:58 PM Post #116 |
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Kama: "My name's Kama. What're all of your names?" They were all staring blankly at Kama from his odd clothes. One of them, however, began to speak up. |
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| mossad | Nov 17 2007, 02:20 PM Post #117 |
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OoC: Don't dictate other's actions "I'm Alaric. You're one of the kids who's in Byrant's music classes aren't you?" |
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| Hitogoroshi | Nov 17 2007, 02:24 PM Post #118 |
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(OOC: Sorry, force of habit; that's not what I was trying to do, though, I was just trying to leave a good opening for a next post. I can edit it out, if you want.) Kama: "Yeah, he plays guitar, right?" Kama smiled at the thought of already having some connections to people here. "He's good at it, too." |
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| megaman1998 | Nov 17 2007, 02:27 PM Post #119 |
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Kralkan: "I play the drums." Figuring no one cared, Kralkan sunk into his seat. |
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Nov 17 2007, 02:29 PM Post #120 |
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Ares tips his hat to the newcomer. "Name's Ares." |
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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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