| Coffee, tea, or other?? |
| COFFEE!!!! (im almost to 100 cups) |
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25% |
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| Tea ( you should always have tea in the morning) |
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25% |
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| Water (you got to have the classics) |
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0% |
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| Soda/gatorade (gatorade is better) |
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12% |
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| -_- this is not important!! |
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12% |
[ 1 ] |
| wine (HEY who brought that here!!!!!!!!!!) |
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25% |
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| Total Votes : 8 |
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 Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:36 am
( i dont think there was suposed to be a stove or freezer in here either. lol)
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:40 am
((Seems we've got an inn in the Living Room.))
She leaned forward, her elbows on the bartop, and sniffed at the plate of food. "Smells pretty good, actually. What have you got in that room of yours, anyway?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 8:09 pm
((Mmmm what you can see when you walk in?))
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 12:43 am
Anita makes 'a stupid face' glaring at Markie's plate of meat. She climbs up on to the counter and sits cross legged looking down on Markie's meal. She ignores the multi colored fissys poping under her nose. " stare ...you another of oe them that would eat their friends too arentcha..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 04, 2007 11:35 am
Bemusement twitches a smile out of her. "Well, you can't be wasting any food, you know. That's wasteful and inefficient."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 10:49 am
Uneita_Rei Anita makes 'a stupid face' glaring at Markie's plate of meat. She climbs up on to the counter and sits cross legged looking down on Markie's meal. She ignores the multi colored fissys poping under her nose. " stare ...you another of oe them that would eat their friends too arentcha..." -flips anita off. Draws a knife from the draw and slams it ontop of anita's right hand and tosses it on the stove and cooks it- Anita, ******** off. -pulls a gun from my jacket and shoots you in the forehead-
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:11 pm
Artificial Adonis Uneita_Rei Anita makes 'a stupid face' glaring at Markie's plate of meat. She climbs up on to the counter and sits cross legged looking down on Markie's meal. She ignores the multi colored fissys poping under her nose. " stare ...you another of oe them that would eat their friends too arentcha..." -flips anita off. Draws a knife from the draw and slams it ontop of anita's right hand and tosses it on the stove and cooks it- Anita, ******** off. -pulls a gun from my jacket and shoots you in the forehead- Anita rolls her eyes as her hand grows back, wiggling her fingers to spite him. She crosses her eyes to look at the new hole in her face. Swiping a finger in the stream of blood between her eyes She gazes nonchalant at her hand, testing the viscosity between her thumb and forefinger. "Ha ha, now I'm a Hell's Hospital Plushie", she giggles. "Woot." Anita pokes a finger into the blood-oozing gash in her head, drawing it out and grinning while the flesh comes back over the wound. The only mark?.. "Oh look, a new freckle"
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 11:30 pm
"hey none of that better be on the floor!!!!!"
Chris excliams as he sees blood on the counter
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Posted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 1:34 pm
"Nnn..." She sighed, extracting some spray and a cloth from under the bar, and began cleaning the bartop of Anita's blood.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:18 pm
Chris goes and sits back near the coffee table and spaces out stareing at the closest wall
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 10:16 pm
-takes another sip and slides my gun back into the depts of my jacket.-
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Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 10:46 pm
She finished, now quite dizzy; the combined smell of the cleaner and the blood was resting on her tongue like bad alcohol.
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Posted: Fri Jan 12, 2007 7:34 pm
-Chemic smiles and scratches his chin, runing his fingers in the cleaner making a alchemic sybol and suddenly a new dragonish goblet rose from the counter.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:39 pm
Throwing back her drink, she drank away the taste of vertigo and cleaner before, still clutching the glass, turning to watch Chemic and his alchemy.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 2:38 pm
Anita blinks. alot. then spasms and with a loud CLUNK falls off the counter clutching her eyes.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!" she screams as her eyes bulge and explode.
She rolls around on the floor in a little ball, blotchy trails of blood all willy nilly after her.
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