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Grounds
May 30, 2004 20:46:19 GMT -5
Post by Saraid on May 30, 2004 20:46:19 GMT -5
Lays back. "Maybe."
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 20:52:10 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 20:52:10 GMT -5
"Think about it...you're perfectness would go great with his bad a.ss punk goth pierced thing..."
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 20:53:29 GMT -5
Post by euk on May 30, 2004 20:53:29 GMT -5
"I do kind of fancy that lip ring."
She grins and stares at a tree.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 20:56:43 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 20:56:43 GMT -5
He smirked
"Ooo...Sawaid has a cwush," he cooed in baby talk.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 20:57:23 GMT -5
Post by acdaca on May 30, 2004 20:57:23 GMT -5
"Oh shut up."
Stands up and starts walking out of the forest
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:01:09 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 21:01:09 GMT -5
"Yay! You're leaving! Now I can plan how exactly to tell him..." he smirked.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:01:57 GMT -5
Post by erwf on May 30, 2004 21:01:57 GMT -5
"Go jump off a cliff"
Dissapears from sight.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:04:11 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 21:04:11 GMT -5
He gets up and runs back towards the castle. Suddenly in the mood to talk to his gothic friend.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:05:19 GMT -5
Post by 9 on May 30, 2004 21:05:19 GMT -5
She goes to the castle to her dorm room drawing the thick velvet curtains and laying her head on the pillow.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:12:41 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 21:12:41 GMT -5
Ciar strolled around the school grounds, a handful of pins in his hand. He had three already sticking through his tongue, and was working on the next.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:14:52 GMT -5
Post by flugh on May 30, 2004 21:14:52 GMT -5
Saraid mosied on out and sat on the steps. She was wearing a ring on each finger today not to seem spoiled just for fun. She was also wearing different makeup. Attempting to look mysterious.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:16:45 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 21:16:45 GMT -5
Having successfully forced nine pins through his tongue, he began on the needles in his pockets. He wanted the nickname 'Pincushion' and was bent on getting it.
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:19:44 GMT -5
Post by saraid on May 30, 2004 21:19:44 GMT -5
She spotted Ciar sticking things in himself. She walked over to him.
"waht on earth are youdoing?"
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:22:50 GMT -5
Post by Scoleciphobic on May 30, 2004 21:22:50 GMT -5
"Hey princess," he said, trying to talk with the fourteen pins and needles in his tongue. "Sticking pins and needles through my tongue, what's it look like?"
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Grounds
May 30, 2004 21:23:33 GMT -5
Post by saraid on May 30, 2004 21:23:33 GMT -5
"Wow that is nasty."
She watches him four a moment and cringes.
"Doesn't that hurt?"
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