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 Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:07 pm
This is where we shall teach the young one in the ultimate and secret arts of the dor- I mean rper. 3nodding mrgreen
edit:
Samsam...you go first....and make up a plot. ^^)b
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:12 pm
next rule:
Be descriptive! surprised
uhm......yea...er.. >.>
*Anna shoots emily in the head with a silver gun, with her initials engraved in the side....* only do it better! scream
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:16 pm
Oh yea.... and try to use more than a few words in a post.
*throws things at people*
Im not a hypocrite! no way! I always type an entire sentence! screw you, voice in my head! gonk
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:23 pm
A young woman burst very loudly through the Inn doors, and walked over the threshhold. The clanking of metal against the sword that hung at her belt echoed throughout the room. She stopped and sat down at the bar, running her fingers through her reddish-blond hair as she did. Lunel eyed the other girl with a wary eye, with one hand on her sword, and the other resting cooly on the bartop.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:28 pm
She straightened up and faced the woman fully.
"Just wondering what the best way to kill you would be...Through the heart, or off with the head...a tough choice really." She smiled her bright innocent smile and stood up.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:31 pm
She glanced down at her fingertips, inspecting her neatly manicured nails.
"A whim, I suppose. That and I could use the money. Someone like you might even provide a challenge."
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 5:32 pm
Cass raised a brow and then shook her head, sighing a bit. "That's one hell of a whim." She spoke quietly, pulling her hands away from the bartop, eyes on the girl.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 7:33 pm
Could I get a mead, miss?
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 8:04 pm
Cass looked over at the man that just sat at the bar, silently thanking him, hopefully this would distract the bimbo swordswoman. "Hm? What would you like again?" She smiled a bit, wondering what a mead was.
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