OH, this is cool. I'll be working on a CS. :^3
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im too old and cranky for this but HELL YEAH LESGO
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It's ma birthday yay
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my mom is finally coming home ;o;
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that moment when you're in a gibberish conversation with a toddler
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yeah, as a woman i can attest to that. i enjoy eating fresh male souls every night for dessert.
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Etherpad is a site that allows real-time collaborations so people can combine posts and stuff easily. ;^D it's pretty fun
Hehe;^D //clings onto you
Hehe;^D //clings onto you
How dare you say that with a cool pointy nose face! //tackles
awwwWWW SO HEART-WARMING THANKS BUDDY!
:^D Rad. Now you can talk to me 24-7 AHaH!
but eyyy guess who's biRTHDAY IS TOMORROW
:^D Rad. Now you can talk to me 24-7 AHaH!
but eyyy guess who's biRTHDAY IS TOMORROW
iM DYING FROM ALLERGIES killme.
Hello everyone! :^D
Hello everyone! :^D
Eri pulled out a well-sized stack of bounties on the counter, explaining what she did as a living. Sylvia almost sighed - maybe she should have done a bit more research on Annois Dorei before blindly entering a hot zone of criminal activity. The fox Xanara raised her voice, her words no doubt aggravating the rowdy men who came in a few minutes before. Eri definitely had some guts.
A fight broke out. A mug was thrown at Sylvia but was quickly caught by her new-found friend. [i]"Don't kill them, just hurt them."[/s] Sylvia paused. Well, this should be some good exercise for her. Out of the corner of her eye, she watch Iouril cut himself, his blood splashing and then burning on the men. She had heard of such fighting techniques before and with Iouril's red eyes and tattoos, it was almost definite that he was a Dark Elf.
Three men started approaching her, all furious and ready to harm. Sylvia turned her attention to them, a huge smile breaking out, showing off a row of glistening white sharp teeth. However, none of them faltered at her display of dominance. Sylvia almost slapped herself again - cultural differences were killing her. Sighing, she dodged the first punch and let the second one hit her side. The man who punched her quickly withdrew his scratched fist, his jaw clenching in pain.
Without missing a beat, Sylvia knocked the third man down by kicking out his legs before swiftly turning around to slam her palm up the other man's chin. Both of them went down and the last standing man made an unfortunate grab towards the tall Xanara. He reached over her forearms and instinctively, Sylvia jerked her arms, the blades cutting through her cloak before leaving two long gashes on both of the man's hands and arms. Blood squirted out from his wounds and he too went down, writhing on the floor as he feebly attempted to stop the bleeding.
Sylvia exhaled, snapping out of the mode before taking decisive action. She wasn't supposed to kill. She removed her cloak, revealing more of her blue-gray scaley skin, her battle scars and the blades that ran along her forearms that were now tinted with crimson. She tore the cloak into two pieces, tightly wrapping the man's wounds. Sylvia hadn't cut too deeply but it was best if the man received stitches after his fellow friends admitted defeat.
A fight broke out. A mug was thrown at Sylvia but was quickly caught by her new-found friend. [i]"Don't kill them, just hurt them."[/s] Sylvia paused. Well, this should be some good exercise for her. Out of the corner of her eye, she watch Iouril cut himself, his blood splashing and then burning on the men. She had heard of such fighting techniques before and with Iouril's red eyes and tattoos, it was almost definite that he was a Dark Elf.
Three men started approaching her, all furious and ready to harm. Sylvia turned her attention to them, a huge smile breaking out, showing off a row of glistening white sharp teeth. However, none of them faltered at her display of dominance. Sylvia almost slapped herself again - cultural differences were killing her. Sighing, she dodged the first punch and let the second one hit her side. The man who punched her quickly withdrew his scratched fist, his jaw clenching in pain.
Without missing a beat, Sylvia knocked the third man down by kicking out his legs before swiftly turning around to slam her palm up the other man's chin. Both of them went down and the last standing man made an unfortunate grab towards the tall Xanara. He reached over her forearms and instinctively, Sylvia jerked her arms, the blades cutting through her cloak before leaving two long gashes on both of the man's hands and arms. Blood squirted out from his wounds and he too went down, writhing on the floor as he feebly attempted to stop the bleeding.
Sylvia exhaled, snapping out of the mode before taking decisive action. She wasn't supposed to kill. She removed her cloak, revealing more of her blue-gray scaley skin, her battle scars and the blades that ran along her forearms that were now tinted with crimson. She tore the cloak into two pieces, tightly wrapping the man's wounds. Sylvia hadn't cut too deeply but it was best if the man received stitches after his fellow friends admitted defeat.
I didn't get that much of a tan but I am already pretty dark-skinned anyways so it was alright. ^-^ lots of walking, talking, screaming and laughing. Super fun!!!! I'm on the train right now so I should be able to post tonight or tomorrow afternoon. :^3
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Why is this dying
Heh i bet my candies that you're pretty good singer/player. ;^3
//looks at my hands
Yup. ;I the tiny feels are running through me right now.
//looks at my hands
Yup. ;I the tiny feels are running through me right now.
Whhaahh!! Maybe I should start slapping around my guitar heh. Oh, but I know how you feel about that bowing technique. I still have yet to perfect it. I can't really say much because I started from a young age so fingering and other stuff comes naturally. BUT YES HAHAA THE SCREECHING CAT SOUNDs are hilariously painful! :^D And NAW MAN, I'm sure you're tall and graceful like a butterfly.
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