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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 9:04 am
Kyle walks this way. "i missed Yuki so much" he smiles the way Luke did
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 9:11 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 4:59 pm
dustin started walking more looking by the fog he looked around a knife came flying at his leg a guy started walking from the fog "well if it isnt my stepson dustin" "charles" (dustin's old abusive stepfather) he slaps dustin dont say my name he grabs his knife and put it by dustin's neck any last words someone help dustin screams
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:03 pm
Irma panicks "oh my gosh" *she runs to Dustins dad and touchs him with her hand which sucks life out of him* "aaah" * she screams pulling away fast making sure she dont kil the guy she grabs her hand in pain and looks up at Dustin* "you ok?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:12 pm
yeah *he spears her out of the way from charles throwing a knife at the back of her head he pulls the knife out of his leg* next time watch your back
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:18 pm
**Irma holds her head* "im sorry i thought i knocked him out i guess i really dont know my powers well" *looks down and grabs Dustins shoulder going unbalanced* "sorry i dont use them... so why is ur dad doing that?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:21 pm
charles get back up and attacks irma "he used to hit me and my sister and we told our mom so they broke up" dustin runs behind a tree and goes into wolf form hoping she didn't see anything
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:28 pm
*irma puts her hand up blocking his attack and punchs back* "thats mean i hate people like that this is why...." * she bites her lip before her anger grew*
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:34 pm
dustin attack charles then flips him into the wall he runs back behind a tree and morphs back
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 5:37 pm
"thanks for running out on me " *she looks down ather hand once more*
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 3:42 pm
Assai found himself near the tennis courts of the school and continued looking for where he had to be going. He scratched his head lightly trying to remember, but failing. He continued trying to find the office.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:06 pm
Ashley was chasing a black cat. "Get back her dangit! Chihero! Oi! Common boy!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:15 pm
Assai heard someone calling out to something and turned his head to see that some girl was chasing a cat for some reason. He watched the cat run from her and dropped his heavy gourd to the ground. as it hit the ground, it created a loud sound as if a boulder hit the ground. He ran over to the cat and tried to intercept it. As he got near the cat he leaped towards it, trying to stop it from running around, but catching it with his momentum. He sucessfully caught the cat and landed on his back then started to roll several yards. He held the cat close, to keep it from running, but felt it trying to get free with scratchs and bitting. "Sorry if interupted something, but I caught your cat." He said as he looked up at her with a somewhat lightly calm, but happy glace.
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 5:25 pm
"Thank you so much!" She said smiling. "He got mad at me again and he just takes off like that."
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 6:01 pm
Assai saw that he did the right thing on catching the cat and stood up, holding the cat still. He handed her the cat as his hand were slightly bleeding from the cuts and bites from the cat. "I see, what you do to get the cat mad ?" He asked curiously. He started to walk over to his gourd that he made look like an guitar case, he urged her to come along so he could hear her answer on what she did to make the cat angry. He grabbed the strap to his guitar case and placed it over his shoulder like it was nothing more then a guitar case.
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