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 Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:07 am
:: Dohntay takes a long stride to until he comes across a very desolite area where there are no building are people. :: This seems as good a place as any.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:08 am
Kiru follows him and never lets him get out of sight. The sourndings are beautiful, and she pays no mind to them.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:14 am
:: Dohntay tucks his hands in his pockets. :: Well who wants to start? :: He shakes his head. :: Nevermind this will only lead to an agrument. I'll start with something very basic. :: After he says this he simply begins to hover about three feet of the ground. :: Flight one of the most basic things to learn.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:17 am
"Yes it is very simple. rudimentery actually." After she says this she Jumps up and stays in the air were she jumped.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:30 am
:: Dohntay ponders for a moment, wondering what he should do next. He doesn't want to do anything drastic to early. :: How about speed. Thats an easy one. :: Dohntay makes a motion like he was about to move and then holds both his shoes in his hand they are now real shoes and not the goo his clothes are made out of, and new shoes are starting to reappear on his feet. :: Simple enough.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 3:38 am
Kiru nods, "a little bit of speed never hurt anyone." She smiled and placed one foot behind her. In a flash she was back holding a fish still flopping around. "just to prove it's real ok." She drops it on the ground and it still flops around till it can't anymore. Normally the items she makes disapears within seconds of it not being in her hands. like the sword and the glass she created.
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Posted: Thu Aug 03, 2006 4:05 am
:: Dohntay nods. :: So your fast too. :: Dohntay pulls his hands from his pockets and holds them out to his sides. He snaps all his fingers at once and as each one makes it's distinctive little snapping noise it catches fire until all his fingers are lit like matches. He holds them up making no effort to put them out. ::
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