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Post by demonfire on Sept 6, 2007 19:37:14 GMT -5
"Well, you could always find the right person and tell them how they die, for a price," he said, Croatoan was sure beginning to rub off on him. "Ignore that last thought, eventually those voices rub off on you," he said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Wow, this is turning into a very morbid topic, on a lighter subject, how are you liking the place so far?" Estrik asked with a genuine interest.
((Err, sorry for the short post, writer's block))
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Sept 7, 2007 7:53:29 GMT -5
Cowl contined to stare out the window. He was watching some girls walk across the school ground. They were dressed casually and Cowl eyes were fixed upon them. As Estrik talked his words took a while to process in Cowls mind because he was fixed upon the females. Cowl sighed and answered Estrik's question. "It's ok I guess.... Though I really haven't been to any classes. Well at least payed attention to them."
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Post by demonfire on Sept 7, 2007 17:49:11 GMT -5
"Plenty of stuff to do besides classes; there's monsters, jobs, people, monsters, stuff like that. And if you go places, then you'll probably meet some new faces. Wow, I'm a poet, didn't know it," Estrik said, laughing yet again. He was certainly in a cheerful mood today, well at least laughative. "Well, there's one person you should stay away from, that being some one named Eithne Byrn, why you might ask, well, because she was born on the wrong side of the bed. Do yourself a favor and don't get too, involved, with her, and by that I mean a name is all she should know about you. Trust me," he said, changing to a serious tone.
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Post by Man of Many Murders on Sept 10, 2007 19:02:31 GMT -5
Cowl didn't know what to say to Estrik. He actually had meet that vampire eariler and she seemed to not care about him, yet in a strange way she did. It was all confusing at the time. Cowl turned to Estrik as he thought about the events that occured on his way over here. He thought about the elf and how he said he would be back and in the school as well. But how would he even be able to come in here? Cowl sighed mearly as he looked at Estrik. "I'll try to stay away from her..."
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Post by demonfire on Sept 11, 2007 19:10:15 GMT -5
"Seriously, you seem way too depressed, even if everyone you know, love, or respected died. You've got to cheer up!" he said. Ryumizu breathed out some water, and the little dragon froze it to say, "Don't Worry, Be Happy". Estrik began to walk up to the tall kid and attempted to put his arm on his head, levitating a bit with some telekinesis to get up to Cowl's head. "Shorty," he said with a smile on his face.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 25, 2008 16:04:49 GMT -5
Standing outside the room was a familiar figure known as Donna, she smiled a bit mischeviously as she tapped her long purple staff on the ground, instantly rearranging the furniture in Estrik and Cowl's room. Why she did this was a mystery- she just seemed to have the need to make the leetle blind child feel the pain of what's it's like to be blind. It amused her too much, basically. She couldn't help it.
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