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 Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:20 am
"I don't wanna talk about it" She said so low he couldnt hear
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:28 am
"If you say so," he muttered, and turned to the Hellhound. "I wonder if you know how to fetch," he chuckled, then laughed as the dog ran in circles at the word fetch. He picked up a stick, and threw it, then waited for the Hellhound to play.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:30 am
Reuben's head raised and smiled at the playful encounter Trace and Hellbound were having. "I would tell you, but I'm kinda afraid to"
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:33 am
Trace looked at Reuben, one eyebrow raised. "Why?" he asked, then the Hellhound came back, and tackled Trace to the ground, and dropped the ooze-covered stick on his face. "Oh, thats Real nice..." he muttered, pushing the giant mutt off him and wiping his face off.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 11:58 am
The Hellhound barked loudly, impatient for the next throw. "Alright, alright. Calm down," he said, and threw the stick again, farther this time.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:09 pm
"1, maybe 2, people would hate me" She muttered, looking at Trace throwing the stick.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:15 pm
Joslyn stormed into the Arena, literally stormed into the Arena, lightning and thunder behind her from the beach.....She walked over to a dummy and struck it with a bolt of lightning so loud, it could've been heard from the Other Realms.....
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:16 pm
Reuben's eyes widened. "Another person in a bad mood" She put her head back down
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:18 pm
"Like who?" he asked, looking around. He only knew of two people there, and certainly she didn't mean herself. "C'mon, you can tell me. I can keep a secret," he said, chuckling. At Joslyn's furious entrance, Trace jumped away from the wall, looking around. "Jeez, what'cha trying to do? Kill me?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:20 pm
"I want to tell you but, the other side of me doesn't. It isn't anything bad, just something I'm not very happy about" Reuben said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:21 pm
"Makes perfect sense," Trace said, scratching his blindfold. The Hellhound tackled him to the ground again, this time dropping the stick next to him instead of on his face. "Well, better than nothing," He muttered.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:27 pm
Reuben looked at Trace and smiled. "Question, why do you scratch your blindfold on certain occasions?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:29 pm
Joslyn looked over at Trace. "Sorry." She remembered the other night, and turned away. She started to walk away from the dummy, grabbing a daggar off a nearby shelf, turning around quickly, and throwing it directly at the dummy. It got the dummy right in the heart. She rolled her eyes. She leaned back against a wall and pursed her lips in frustration.....
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:29 pm
Trace pushed the Hellhound off of him, and stood up. "So, what about you, Joslyn? What's got you in such a foul mood?" he asked, throwing the stick again. (Gtg for a bit, heading back to my mom's house. I'll get back on whenever I get there)
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 12:32 pm
Reuben shot a glance at Joslyn that keep freeze a pot of boiling water. "Just ignorant" Reuben muttered, in reason of what Trace asked.
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