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6:23pm Feb 23 2011 (last edited on 6:23pm Feb 23 2011)
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((That'll take away the uniqueness of Winter though, wouldn't it? o.o I dunno. It's up to Whatevs.))
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6:25pm Feb 23 2011
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((Fien then. *Glares at Ribunny* ))
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6:39pm Feb 23 2011
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((Be neice... :3 I had a response typed out, but my computer ate it.)) Kevia's heart bumped wildly with excitement. Sure, it was probably just one of her random, and often unpredictable, mood swings, but it was going to be fun while it lasted. She locked the door behind them, ignoring the chill that night time brought to the Academy Grounds. She took off towards the forest, unconscious of all the dangers that possibly lurked there. She had her mind set on that entrance. |
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6:42pm Feb 23 2011
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((Danger...Danger.....Danger!!!))
Sam followed Kevia, his heart thumping just as her's was. He made sure to be quiet, in case some student or teacher saw them and started following them.
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7:03pm Feb 23 2011
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((I will not be this 'neice' of which you speak.))
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7:04pm Feb 23 2011
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Kevia skidded to a stop, almost falling on the bed of fallen leaves on the ground. She bent to the ground and looked carefully at it. She didn't say anything. In a few seconds, she cleared the leaves to reveal something resembling a cellar door. She smiled. "I think this is it," she said, excited. She tugged open the doors and climbed into the narrow tunnel. She sneezed. It was dark, dusty, and something was crawling down her shirt. Kevia made a disgusted sound and smacked herself in the back to hopefully kill whatever had found its way in there. She pulled her jacket closer to her skin before proceeding, hoping that it was mud that was staining her hair.
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7:07pm Feb 23 2011
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((Ahem, I am not familiar with the term 'neice', could you please explain it to me?))
Sam rushed foreward as quickly as he could. He hated confined spaces. A lot. A lot a lot. He had Claustrophobia, so it was really bad for him.
"Kevia," He whispered, "I think the walls are caving in on us!"
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7:31pm Feb 23 2011
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((neice=nice spelled wrong XD)) "No they're not," Kevia said simply, "Bugs are falling on you, I'll bet," she said, she squinted; there was a faint light, the tunnel was ending. "We're almost there," she said, quickening her pace. |
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7:46pm Feb 23 2011
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(( I know. I am unfimiliar with the term 'nice', could you please explain it?)) Sam rushed after her, and nearly pushed her out of the way to get out.
"I...hate...confined..spaces.." He panted, putting his hands on his knees. After he'd taken a breather, he looked up.
"Wow." He said.
((You get to describe the lab!~ Congrats.)) |
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7:55pm Feb 23 2011 (last edited on 7:55pm Feb 23 2011)
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((–adjective, nic·er, nic·est. 1.pleasing; agreeable; delightful: a nice visit. 2.amiably pleasant; kind: They are always nice to strangers. 3.characterized by, showing, or requiring great accuracy,precision, skill, tact, care, or delicacy: nice workmanship; anice shot; a nice handling of a crisis. 4.showing or indicating very small differences; minutelyaccurate, as instruments: a job that requires nicemeasurements. 5.minute, fine, or subtle: a nice distinction. 6.having or showing delicate, accurate perception: a nicesense of color. 7.refined in manners, language, etc.: Nice people wouldn't dosuch things. 8.virtuous; respectable; decorous: a nice girl. 9.suitable or proper: That was not a nice remark. 10.carefully neat in dress, habits, etc. 11.(especially of food) dainty or delicate. 12.having fastidious, finicky, or fussy tastes: They're much toonice in their dining habits to enjoy an outdoor barbecue. Straight from Dictionary.com :3 Response in next post.)) |
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8:00pm Feb 23 2011
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((♪We want his leather pants! We want your trousers, your breeches your chaps, no you can't get these pants from shopping at Gap! ♪
Oh what were you saying?))
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8:01pm Feb 23 2011
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Kevia had to bl
ink to adjust her eyes to the harsh light of the lab. It didn't help that all the walls were painted white, and the floors were white tile... even the desk was a shiny white metal. Posters of Bcorians were plastered onto the west wall, a seperate poster for each system it had. There was muscular, digestive, reprodoctuve, respiration and circulatory. There was also several long papers taped to the walls, in between every poster, of just genetic codes, hand scribbled. "Someone has a slight obsession..." Kevia said softly, blinking at the posters. The other walls were mostly blank, and cages and tanks were stacked against the walls.
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8:03pm Feb 23 2011
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((Post on the 1x1 Whatever!!))
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8:07pm Feb 23 2011
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Scorpio's ears pricked. He had dozed off, but his ears had still been alert. He was excited for a few seconds, hoping it was his master. It took him a few seconds to register the smell in the air. The fur on his back bristled. Intruder! He stood up, no longer groggy from his nap. He walked to where the smell was coming from, his unretractable claws clicking on the floor. A growl rose in his throat when he was able to make out a fuzzy shape in his vision.
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8:20pm Feb 23 2011
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"Ah!" Kevia squealed, seeing the Bcorian. She took out the kitchen knife, stashed in her jacket and pointed it at the frightening creature. "When I said 'slight' obsession, I meant mas.sive!" she squealed.
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8:37pm Feb 23 2011 (last edited on 8:38pm Feb 23 2011)
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Scorpio growled and took a step back, he knew the sound of a knife being drawn, and he didn't really want that much violence. Plus this human had a tone in her voice.. A tone that made him almost want to respect and possibly even take orders by her. He made a quiet grumbling sound, lowering his head slightly. |
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8:50pm Feb 23 2011
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Kevia stared at the Bcorian. "Back!" she yelled, excessively loud, and shoving the knife in the creture's direction through the air, "Don't make me get the security psygirs!" The Bcorian probably didn't understand a word that she said, but she hoped that the knife would be enough motive. She didn't even know how to begin to call the security psygirs.
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8:54pm Feb 23 2011 (last edited on 8:54pm Feb 23 2011)
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Scorpio understood perfectly. Not known by most people, Bcorians had pretty high intelligence. He bowed his head in a respective manner, and took a few steps back. He didn't know why he did, he knew he could easy hit the knife out of her hand and attack, but something inside him prevented him from doing so. Maybe this human just had a special touch. |
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7:43pm Feb 24 2011
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"Kevia!" Sam pushed Kevia's hands down. "You don't want to provoke it!" He turned back to the bcorian and bowed awkwardly back.
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4:36pm Feb 25 2011
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Kevia shoved Sam out of the way, irritated. "Don't tell me what to do," she snapped. She was going to lower the knife anyways, as the Bcorian was backing down. She put the knife back into her jacket and strutted up to the creature, ignoring the possible danger. She then remembered that Bcorians had poor eyesight, so took louder steps on the second half of the approach as not to alarm the creature. She stopped about a foot away. "Let's see how well you're trained then, sit!" she commanded harshly. She was ready to take a step back at any instant.
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