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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 1:23 pm
((Oxy's seemingly most pointless posts always end up being vital to an event. So I'm reading that post very carefully.))
Shawn swayed back on his heels to lessen the force of the blow, but still was caught and knocked back. He quickly picked up an empty coke can and chucked it at Vladar's head, telekinetically, from behind him.
"Alright, thanks. I'll have to investigate that thing when I'm done with the gadgets and weapons."
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 3:40 pm
(( I decided to get us a mansion-cat >>;; No vital plot element, it just won't leave Tika alone now, and it's gonna be TGM's pet. Anyone can RP it, within reason. No cruelty, death or anything similar to that. Just clean wholesome RP stroking it or something. ))
He entered the gates and began to walk up the driveway. The small cat followed still. Tika walked into the mansion, kicking open the main doors.
"HONEY! I'M HOME!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2004 6:03 pm
((What about the uh, mansion defences? Wouldn't they "liquify" it?
And I lost that info, so give me a few days to rewrite it, and I'll have it up as soon as possible. Sunday at the latest if I get stuck with a ton of homework again.))
"No problem."
Vladar thought about going up to his room, but then decided against it, deciding he would go out for a drink instead. He went outside and into the garage, where he got into his BMW Z4 roadster, and sped down the driveway. He flew past the gates, and passed the Tank-like vehicle on his way off.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 3:16 pm
Shawn mosied on up to his room, where he began re-organizing the weapons and gadgets in peace.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 3:33 pm
*With a rustle of blankets over her head, Crim stirred, her eyes beginning to open. Finally throwing off the covers, the girl sat up, looked around her dim room, and gave an almighty yawn. Trudging upright, she shed her clothes and stepped into the bathroom for a cold shower to help wake her up. While letting the water run over her, rinsing out the conditioner in her hair, she stared up at the showerhead and wondered how long she had been asleep. It hadn't felt like that long, but her clock had said differently. When she had peeled her eyelids open, the clock on her bedstand stated that she had been asleep for more than a day, now.
Turning the knob of the shower, Crim wrung out her long hair and stepped out, quickly grabbing a towel, drying off, and getting dressed in clean clothes.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 3:47 pm
*Bored and feeling a bit lazy, Crim left her room and headed for the common, plopping down on a couch and flipping on the TV and mindlessly going through the channels*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 3:53 pm
*Mark had woken up a couple of hours ago. But didn't know what exactly he would do up and around walking. He looked at his watch and smirked. Sure as hell not feeling different, but then again he didn't expect to. He slipped out of the bed, letting Mika sleep. He hurried to her bathroom, before she woke up. He turned on the shower, mainly more cold than hot. Running the soap over his body and then washing his hair. He stretched his back slightly, hearing the 'crack'. Exhaling he turned off the water and slipped out. Getting dried and tying the towel around his waist, leaving Mika's room and to his own, next door.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:13 pm
*She work up and yawned setting up in her bed. She noticed Mark was gone and got out of bed going over to get some clean clothes. She then headed into the bathroom and took a shower.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:17 pm
*Her hair drying a bit more now, Crim brought her knees onto the couch and leaned up against the armrest, still flipping randomly through channels on the TV*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:22 pm
Explores the Mansion, And heads down to the garage. Getting in his car and starting it up, the garage opened up and he backed out. Scooting around paved portions of the grounds, he did a few donuts and then drove out the gates.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:22 pm
Tika wandered lazily through the mansion. Drifting from one room to another like a cool autumnal wind, full of so many vibrantly coloured fallen leaves. (( Poet biggrin ))
The cat was perched upon his head, a spot from which it would not move. It mewled softly as Tika entered the common room, giving a small "'Allo" to Crimson.
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:24 pm
*Mark almost tripped over his sword, swearing under his breath for not having put it away. He picked it up and went to his closet, placing it on the top shelf. Sneezing from the dust. Mark put on his boxers and jeans. Drying his hair, and then running his hand through it. He yawned slightly, putting on a black t-shirt and getting up from his bed. Extending the towel over to the bottom half of the bed and fixing his hair. He headed out of his room and down the stairs. Noticing Crim in the common room and not noticing Tika with the cat on his head go in the common. He headed to the kitchen to get something to drink.*
((so much for making corrections))
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:39 pm
*She finished her shower and got out. She dried off and got dressed then went over to the sink. She brushed her teeth then ran a brush through her hair before she left the bathroom. She went into her bedroom seeting down on her bed and putting her boots on them left her room and went downstairs.*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:46 pm
*Upon hearing Oxy's voice directed towards her, Crim turned her head to look at him and grinned widely*
Hiyahiya Tika! How're yo--... eek Is that a cat on your head?!
*Not waiting for an answer, Crim leapt over the couch to Tika and circled around him several times, her eyes locked upon the little white cat*
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2004 4:49 pm
He gave a little sigh, raising a hand to the little cat, which instantly began to purr, nuzzling his hand.
"Followed me home." He said. It was clear from his tone that he wasn't quite yet sure if this was a good or bad occurrence. "I just kind of... Let it."
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