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Post by Miranda on Jan 18, 2007 19:35:39 GMT -5
Alex walked through the the trees, slowly into the city. A traveling pack was on her back, clanking with each step she took. "Geez, couldn't they have had some carrige or something?" She asked herself quietly as she wipped a bead of sweat off her forehead.
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Post by Ransley on Jan 18, 2007 19:50:42 GMT -5
Rosie walked through Vroengard, in a thoroughly bad mood for an unknown reason. She wasn't interested in killing anything or anyone, but still her temper was not to be messed with.
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Post by Miranda on Jan 18, 2007 20:26:10 GMT -5
Alex sighed as she kicked a rock into the air. Her pointy ears stuck out through her jet black hair. The purple dress was slightly dirty and the ends were frayed.
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Post by Ransley on Jan 18, 2007 20:33:13 GMT -5
(ooc: Into the ear? Do you mean air?)
As Rosie walked, she nearly ran into a young elf. Frowning, she muttered, "Watch out, pointy."
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Post by Miranda on Jan 18, 2007 20:34:45 GMT -5
((Lol, yeah, sorry. I was thinking about something else...))
"Hey, you watch it! I was walking here first." Alex said flatly.
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Post by Ransley on Jan 18, 2007 20:46:12 GMT -5
Rosie sneered. "But now I am, so get over it, small fry."
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Post by Miranda on Jan 18, 2007 21:38:00 GMT -5
Alex frowned. "This isn't your road."
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Post by Ransley on Jan 19, 2007 9:17:17 GMT -5
"Get over it."
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Post by Miranda on Jan 19, 2007 23:36:40 GMT -5
"What's your problem?" Alex blurted out grumpily.
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Post by Ransley on Jan 20, 2007 13:42:00 GMT -5
"I didn't have one until you got in my way," Rosie informed him, smiling darkly.
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Post by Miranda on Jan 20, 2007 17:35:37 GMT -5
"Get over it, bitch." Alex told her with a blank expression.
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Post by Ransley on Jan 21, 2007 19:11:56 GMT -5
"I suggest you do the same, mother-fucker."
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