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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 3:06 pm
As you open the door to room eight, an immediate calmness takes over you. The room is sea-blue, like the waves that Hazy is often found in, with an environment much like the ocean, almost an underwater grotto.
A wide bay window with a seat is located in the far alcove of the room; shelves are filled with bookcases upon bookcases of novels and manga. UFO artifacts are also seen in the background, and her papers and records of the Zurg encounters lay messily on a coral desk.
Pausing, you see a shadow gazing out the window, sighing wistfully. It is the owner of the room, Hazy, watching the waves fall up and down, longing to be with the creatures frolicking in the surf...
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 3:24 pm
"Oh, hello there," Hazy says, turning towards you.
"Come in, relax a while." Her grey eyes flash warmly, and you gaze ariund the room in wonder.
Her cabinets and tables have mini ufos on them, and her Kiki and Gwee rest on her shell-shaped bed, occasionally batting at one another in play.
"I just love it here, so close to the sea...don't you, my friend?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:29 pm
"But of course..." Sam replies, sweeping her leaf off of her head, a grin spreading across her face. Green eyes shimmering, she laughs, slipping into the Sea-like dorm, purple tresses a lazy mess atop her head.
"So this is where you sleep, hmm...?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:34 pm
Hazy laughs, covering her mouth as she usually does.
"Yes, I suppose. But it's hard to keep everything in order as the ark does hit the rough waves. Fortunately, I have sea legs."
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:39 pm
Sam sighs happily as she leaves her shoes at the door, pausing before peering out the window herself.
"I've never been one for the sea..." She said wearily, though the grin never wavered. "Had a phobia for a while... but... this is calming." She brushed a lock of hair from her cheek.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:45 pm
Again, Hazy giggles.
"Remember the pool at school? And with Kim?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 4:58 pm
"Unfortunately..." She muttered bitterly, sweeping her hair back with her pale fingers. "She deserves do die in a hole... fall down the stairs or something..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:44 am
"That's not very nice, Sam," Hazy says playfully.
"Tea?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:45 am
"Ah," Her eyes light up at the prospect of tea. "Yes, please."
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 11:54 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 3:17 pm
"Then tea we shall have."
What kind of tea does everyone like? Maybe we can ask Neg to sell it. n.n
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 3:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 4:09 pm
Y HAY THAR
"Hello Sister Hazy." n 3n "I like… hm…" D': "Green tea, I supposed." smile
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 6:44 pm
Spork pokes her head in through the door. " Hilos, Hazy Dear! =3"
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2007 12:00 pm
"Wow...so many people like tea." Hazy grinned.
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