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 Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:34 pm
Leif sighed. This walk was getting boring rather fast. He looked ahead to the others. "Anything we can do to make this trip more intersting? I dunno about you, but I'm rather bored with just walking..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 6:30 pm
She decided to try working a little harder on her telekinisis. Clare had large sticks fly over her head in odd patters, as she tried to control the pattern in which they flew. She growled, as a stick catapaulted into a nearby tree.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 8:49 pm
Heather watched Clare practice. "Nice." She commented as the stick flew off.
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 7:26 pm
The other me is gone. Now I don't know where I belong. We were never alive... and we won't be born again. --♥--
"I don't know about you guys, but I could do with some rain. Walking in daylight gets me anxious."
I'll never survive. We're dead memories in my heart.
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the anti-authority Captain
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Posted: Thu Sep 04, 2008 7:56 pm
"Yes...I love the rain!" Heather agreed.
((is it just me, or is this rp slowing down?))
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 12:39 pm
Clare nodded once before all the large stones that had been flying around dropped with a thunk. She winced slightly, as the buzzing came back into her ears hard.
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the anti-authority Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 12:58 pm
The other me is gone. Now I don't know where I belong. We were never alive... and we won't be born again. --♥--
((I blame school.))
Rogue stopped for a moment. "It takes forever to conjure rain."
I'll never survive. We're dead memories in my heart.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 4:02 pm
"Well, how much time do we have?" Heather asked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 8:17 pm
Clare walked behind the group, listening to the buzzing. It sounded like words, but she was probably imagining it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 8:28 pm
Heather saw Clare listening to something. "What is it?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 1:33 pm
((ok....is everybody busy......or bored?))
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 3:56 pm
She shifted uncomortably, sounds forming in the back of her head. "Nothing, don't...worry about it..." Clare's eyesight dimmed slightly before she shook her head vigorously and continued walking, her hand instinctively clutching the knives on her hips.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 4:44 pm
"No, come on. Tell me. I want to help." Heather said. She was going to try to be nice for once, well, to someone new.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 9:59 pm
((Likewise, I also blame school))
Roto glanced over at Clare. He walked over to her, putting an arm around her shoulder. "Are you ok Clare?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 1:51 am
((Oh ik...school sucks))
Heather turned her attention away from Roto and Clare...but was listening at the same time. "Rouge...." She asked, "Conjure rain...can you really do that?" She wondered.
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