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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:39 pm
"Well, it's not as if I was staring at you, Demi. You can't justly expect me to notice everything within moments of it happening. I'd have to be some kind of Buddha." Iman smiled at his own comment, but then continued. "They look painful." His smile twisted just slightly. A twinge of an idea had come to his head. "Not bothering, that's not the right term for it..." He let out a single snicker. "You didn't answer the former subject of my question, though."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:45 pm
"You never fininshed your question." Demi pointed out reasonably. "So how could I give you and answer of any kind?" She smiled softly. "And no, as long as I don't bite my tongue, they aren't painful."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 7:51 pm
keylala stop when she herd some people talking and the she look to see if she could find then "now where cuold they be at" she asked the self as keynana and keyrara ran up
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:01 pm
"Never dig into your lip at all...?" Iman started to ask, then shook his head clear, returning to the other subject as he had intended. "I had actually finished the question, you might notice. It was only the decorative phrases that I was placing around that question that were left incomplete. You would have had an idea of what I was asking before the point that I became distracted."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:07 pm
Demi chuckled quietly. "Not if I'm careful." She sombered up slightly. "I don't really know. I've never really thought about it." Because I wasn't planing on getting married for another couple of years, and then it was going to be someone that I knew at least. She nibbled on the tip of her thumb, gently so as not to make herself bleed.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 8:21 pm
keylala walk outside and quickly ran to a tree and jump up in to it as kerynana and keyrara when over to the people and meowed at them
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:46 am
Laying down in his room, he realized that he had to do his job. "Now if only I can find a place to sneak out from." he says to himself.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 9:19 am
as it seemed he wasn't going to talk to her she walked out a door and saw the girl and guy from before and a cat so she walked over to the girl and said, "hi i'm Ayla sry to interrupt i'm just bored and wanted to talk to people. other then my apparent husband back in there"pointing to the room they had just came from.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 1:48 pm
Loucas got up and shook his head, he was half naked in a bed in a room he had never seen before.
"What the?" He put his hands down onto the bed and felt another arm in there, he shocked himself and jumped out of the bed and into the wall, he hit his head pretty hard.
"AH! OW!" Loucas held his head and then looked back at the bed,
"AH!" He got up and looked around, a note was posted up near the door.
(You all know what it says)
"DAMN THEM! Marrying me without my premission!" Loucas began to read the end of it.
"Theres mroe then just us isnt there..." Loucas slammed his hand across the wall.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:25 pm
"You're thinking about it now, though," Iman stated. "Doesn't matter too much if you have before, you can still come up with an answer to a yes or no question." Iman was pretty oblivious to the rest of his surroundings, including the cat and the unfamiliar girl. "So, go ahead and answer. Essentially, I'm telling you to instruct me on how I'm to act towards you from this moment on. Treat you like a stranger, or treat you like a wife?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:38 pm
"Why not go for some middle ground. Can you treat me as a friend?" Demi asked softly, dropping her hands down into her lap. "But if that can't be used as a choice, then I suppose you can treat me as a wife." The last part was said in almost a whisper.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 5:48 pm
"I proposed the options that I did because they both apply. To me, you are both. However, I can't treat you to both qualifications, so I asked which I aught to observe," Iman explained. He moved closer to her and placed his arm around her shoulders. "Tell me about yourself. Tell me what I probably didn't notice about you, or what you think of yourself. Simply tell."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 6:02 pm
Demi stiffened a little when he placed his arm around her shoulders, but she relaxed after a moment and nodded her head. Her eyes lost their frosty appearance, once again becoming a clear cerulean blue, though the silver slit pupils remained. "What can I tell you . . . " She murmered to herself. "I'm an only child, though I had an older sister. She died when she was only three months old. I like chinese food." A small smile lifted the corners of her lips up. "Uhm, my favorite color is purple." I might as well tell him. "I can turn into a dragon."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 6:21 pm
"Oh, I'm sure you're not that awful in company," Iman reassured her, chuckling. "You can't be half as dragony as my Aunt Gertrinetta. She was simply a witch. I mean that literally and figuratively." Iman shuddered at the memory of his relative. "I can't say I really share any favoritism of Chinese food, though. I'm always afraid I'll find a sheep eye in my chow mien noodles." Iman really did mean that he had this fear. Sheep eyes, just the thought of them, grossed Iman out. He didn't even experiment with them. "I like browns and golds. Especially bright yellow-orange golds."
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2007 8:41 pm
(Koga left the room already but oh well I'll just pretend she went back)
Koga woke hearing the pounding."What the hell is going on?"she muttered sitting up.Farid flew through the open window and landed on her shoulder.
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