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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 1:45 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:04 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 11:10 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 2:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 11:32 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 7:53 pm
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Seishiro hummed as he quickly went through the fridge,checking on his vegetables.Once he was certain that they were safe from any evil,fanged rabbits that might come waltzing in,he started to leave the room.But,when he saw the twins heading straight for him,he lunged at the side door,barely making it out in time.He then stood just to the right of the door,out of sight but able to keep an eye on things.
Needless to say,he was rather underwhelmed by the twin's latest prank."Replacing the salt with sugar and vice versa?"He though,holding in a sigh,"Are they five years old now?" He did notice that they smelled like rabbits,and had a hard time muffling the sounds of his growling stomach."Oh well."He thought,"I need the to catch me anyway." Hopefully,he wouldn't have to use another leaf before then.
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Posted: Sat Feb 12, 2011 11:09 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 10:40 pm
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((Eh? Man, I didn't mean for my post to be so....boring.))
After multiple trips up and down the stairs Reina had carried about five bowls of his paste into his new room to complete gase two of his plan; diagrams. He had concluded, over a small experiment which resulted in more of the paste get into his hair and splash into his shirt, that the paste becomes almost as solid as a rock when dry, so he had to continuously add water and stir the bowls. At the moment he was sprawled on the floor of his bedroom, pencil - which he had conviently found in a cupboard along with some paper - tucked behind his ear has he studied one of his plans. The drawings weren't that well drawn at all. For example, each person in the household were all in stick drawings but had labels for each person (for Damian and Lucian, the stick figurines had fangs on them, Rose had wings on her stick person, Seishiro had a smiley face, seeing as he was usually so cheerful, and himself had cat ears and a tail). On each piece of paper were rooms that were usually used, like the kitchen, living room etc. Little lumpy balls represented the paste and the 'X's were where the paste should land.
Finally glancing back at his paste, an inaudiable yelp escaped his lips when he realized that it was drying. "Ugh, don't do this to me right now!" he whisper-yelled as he placed one of the many bowls in his lap and began to stir them with care. He knew now that rapidly stirring just got the paste everywhere and he didn't feel like spending an hour or do trying to clean it up.
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 2:23 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 9:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 14, 2011 10:30 pm
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