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 Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 11:27 am
Scenario: Jed is riding up and down your block on a bike that happens to have about 20 empty cans trailing after it. Did I forget to mention it's like 9 o'clock at night? Yeah. Go ahead and RP the whole neighborhood if you'd like.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 11:43 am
Jedediah rode down the street like there was something chasing him. The pile of cans in his lap clanked softly, muffled by the thick material of his pants. He wasn't cold-blooded in the textbook sense of the word, but he didn't seem to make heat the same way these Gaian idiots did.
There was some jerkoff now, stapling twinkling lights to his roof in nothing more than a t-shirt and jeans. Jed resisted the urge to yell something obscene and rode on, stopping at the end of the block. He turned his head to look down the street, breath steaming out from beneath his horribly festive scarf. Christmas lights. How stupid could one species be?
Not-so-carefully, he threw his empty cans to the ground and stood on his bike's pedals to regain speed as he turned and headed down the quiet block. Merry Christmas.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 12:39 am
Rahine wandered about the neighborhood, quickly proclaiming to Aerin that putting lights up were boring and that he wasn't doing it. He had tugged on a coat before taking off, mumbling that he wouldn't leave the neighborhood.
Once outside, he exhaled in the darkness. Across the street, Mr. Haley was putting up lights. Rahine hoped he fell and broke his back. Wouldn't that be hilarious? He snickered imagining it. What joy! Or if Aerin fell as he was decorating the tree. Even better!
His sadistic thoughts were interupted by the sound of rattling cans, repeatedly slushling against each other unhappily.
What a horribly annoying sound.
Following the sounds, the sounds found him as Jed rode by. Rahine, swathed in white, followed him, making no effort to conceal himself. He swished his heavily clubbed tail, frowning.
Some people. Just so annoying. He decided to try and step in front of him the next time he rode by.
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2006 9:46 am
Jed swerved his bike around in a wide circle at the end of the block, careful not to run over his can trail in the process. It didn't take more than a couple of seconds before he was rolling down the street again, headed straight for some incredibly brightly-dressed kid.
"Out of the way, out of the way, OUT OF THE WAY!" he chanted, getting progressively louder until he skidded to a stop a good twenty feet from the other boy. Bhan might have left him to come to his own conclusions about this world, but his alien guardian had also let him watch Oz. There was no way Jed was going to end up a prison b***h for even coming close to running over some jerk. At least not today.
His goal had been to rouse some homebodies from their mindless primetime television, not some a** dead set on death by bike.
"What?" he said, winding his decidedly subpar tail up into his lap.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 12:20 pm
(haajhdksjadsad i have a terrible memory ready settu go ToT)
Rahine grinned, hearing Jed yelling but making no move at all. "You are making a horrid racket." Rahine explained haughtily, eying Jed scathingly. "It's really rather annoying." He stepped closer to inspect the racket inducing gadget, sniffing at its privative mechanics.
"Poorly done, too." Rahine's tail swung, the club end missing the ground by mere milimetres. "One would think if you wanted to cause a ruckus, you would do it better."
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