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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:03 am
*stays completely still as he watches the girl from the tree wondering if she is a threat, a fool or a mate*
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:12 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:17 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:26 am
"Ah, I remember algebra. It was easy."
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:28 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:30 am
*sees the woman move her head then does a set of seals very quickly "Torchwood-silver flame" a small silver flame sprouts from Takuhas finger, he clicks his fingers and the flame appears around the tree and burns it too the ground with takuha still in it. Their is nothing left but ash*
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:32 am
"Yeah...sorry. I hate math. I just find it really pointless."
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:34 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:35 am
"Hmm... a burnt tree. Was there a need to burn a tree. We should follow our Kages advice to respect nature, which is why I shall place this seed in the ground. "
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:41 am
"Don't worry about it Rose. So, what do you want to do?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:42 am
She looked a bit irritated at the ash that was stile left behind. That was a pointless thing to do, she thought.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:44 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:46 am
"I'm fine with anything. You wanna fight?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:49 am
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 11:51 am
" Hang on." Mithos begins to strech. "Okay." Mithos pulls out his eternal sword. "Go."
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