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 Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:24 pm
Menardi looks at the rude guys she just hit with snow. "Will you shut up and pay attention."
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:25 pm
"Jackson, choose your orb please." She takes out a clip board and a pencil and jots down some notes.
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Selene Graveheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:28 pm
"Mind yourself. Thats why I came back here, so I dont have to listen to any of you up there. I choose the red orb" he answers and takes the orb.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:31 pm
"Which leaves me with blue then." She looks at the blue orb.
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Selene Graveheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:32 pm
"I want each of you to tell me why you chose that orb and not another."
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:35 pm
"I chose white because it represents good, and light. And I can I am a light manipulater."
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:36 pm
"Red equals power, and I am powerful. And I am a pyro manipulater."
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:42 pm
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Selene Graveheart Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:44 pm
She sighs and puts down her clip board. She walks infront of her desk. "All of you are wrong. Those are not your powers that you have chosen."
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:44 pm
"Wow, very original." Jackson yells from across the room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:46 pm
clo123 "Wow, very original." Jackson yells from across the room. She rolls her eyes, "Blue stands for water, which turns into snow. Wait.."She looks at the teacher. "These aren't our powers?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:48 pm
"But mine still makes me warm inside" He hugs the orb.
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Posted: Sat Sep 09, 2006 8:49 pm
"Then what the hell are they?" He leans forward in his chair, wanting to know the truth.
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