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January 6, 2010 - 4:58am — fayne

Keep it literate, please. Setting and such can be decided once you ask to join. Deer can be used multiple times and uuuuh I think that's it. 8D However I'm really...not in the mood to rp with dragons/catwolf/sparkledurrs of any sort, thank you. -feels shitty-

Aeros is very well. Deer only.
Pan is fien but only available for nonsrs rp's because really do you expect her to be srs? C: Durr or hooman.
Tuna is totally frazzled, so she'll try to put up with people, but may lash out. Human preferred, but durr is okay too.
Oz is PRETTY SMASHING but not getting enough tiem with his kid. :\ Human or deer.

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January 6, 2010 - 5:02am — Fledermaus

-watches results wheee-

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January 6, 2010 - 9:20pm — Rutilus

/trackfail

January 6, 2010 - 9:21pm — MickKreiger

I WANNA PLAY... Kahlan = emo

I WANNA PLAY...

Kahlan = emo girl, who can heal people

Kylar = gay man whore, who can electrocute people.

TAKE YOUR PICK.

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--Mick--

January 6, 2010 - 9:57pm — Fledermaus

(I'M A LIAR we've gone far

(I'M A LIAR we've gone far too long without a rp with those two adorable idiots so I'm only agreeing out of necessity BUT I WILL STILL SUCK. Uhhhmmm I don't even know what kind of shenanigans they should be getting into but if you want me to start I will. c: )

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January 9, 2010 - 5:05am — Fledermaus

There was a loud clattering

There was a loud clattering at the front door, like something heavy had been projected at it, and with a moment of fussing with the knob the door flew open and the girl stumbled in. Between panting breaths and a widely place tooth-bearing grin, she turned around and waved behind her with an exclamation of goodbyes as the woman left.
The girl shut the door, carefully, as if slamming it would be loud and obnoxious- for which it was clearly far too late already. The shopping bag she had in hand was gently tossed on the table, full of miscellaneous pencils markers, and pastels since expressing to Lady Bones the other day that she had an interest in drawing and of course the woman made sure that one of today's stops was an art supply store. She must have heard 300 "thank you's"by the time they left.
And now there was someone who needed to hear a recounting of the day; wherever he was.
"Oooz?"

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January 9, 2010 - 5:21am — fayne

Some sort of odd hip-hop was

Some sort of odd hip-hop was warming the apartment; new music popped up every day here. It was accompanied by smattered, deep-voiced humming and the sounds of food sizzling on the stove. Having powered through what little at-home work he had had for the day, Oz had foregone any sort of rest and gone straight for cooking dinner - something Italian and complicated, by the look of things. The dog erupted into a series of loud barks at the sound of the door slam, provoking a chuckle from the tall man. "Kitchen." Whatever she'd done today, he was sure she'd have plenty to talk about.

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January 9, 2010 - 8:42am — Fledermaus

By the time she had pried off

By the time she had pried off her shoes and hung up her lime green coat, the dog was at her feet and sniffing at her shoes. She scratched Molly's ears before dashing into the kitchen, following the aroma of cooking to find the man preparing something over the stove. Her head bobbed to the music drifting around, smiling as she watched him for a moment before bombarding him with a series of questions.
"How was your day? What'cha making? Can I help?"

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