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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:15 pm
Lydia sighed and looked out the window, then back at her Chem lab. She hated homeworlk
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 7:40 pm
(Sorry, I just got initiative to RP again, heh)
Rico was quite nervous about all of this, and the making of people cry and feel bad wasn’t exactly making him feel any more comfortable about any of it. As he saw the girl run off in tears he looked to Scarlet and thought a few cross thoughts he would later feel sorry for. “I’ll be back in a bit gals, I’ve gotta go to the sports shop and find a new speedo.” He smiled brightly, and hurried off. Although they’d all probably seen him in one, it would sound much more embarrassing to try one on and show it off in front of a flock of young women. Of course, it was a lie though, or at least him doing it now. No, he was trailing back to console the crying girl.
Keena on the other hand was having a blast, though she wasn’t abusing this gift. It was more of the thrill, and what they were doing to these lesser beings was invigorating. Scarlet really was the head witch around here, and she loved her for it. With a shake of her head, knocking her hair to one side, she following with snapping fingers, tiny flames floating to the ground, unnoticeable unless some one was looking for it. “Scarlet, ya know, with these knew gifts I think we could do more than just hurt their feelings. Hell, we did that before hand. No I think we should show these kiddies what the real worlds like, cause high school won’t last forever.” She was grinning darkly, though of course her intentions weren’t horrible horrible.
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Angelic_Illusionz Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 21, 2007 9:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 10:27 am
Serenity was sitting on her window sill looking out at her backyard. She had finished her homework hours ago and was extremly bored. She sighed and began to write in her notebook. Eventually she got up and walked over to her bed. She had only one last box to unpack and then what. There was absolutly nothing to do here. She took on last look around her room and grabbed her coat and the keys to her truck.
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