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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:05 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:09 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:16 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:20 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:27 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 7:38 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 8:17 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 8:27 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 10:45 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:08 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:12 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:20 pm
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Rajin had gotten off the bus with many other students, but was the last to walk the long an lonely path down the dead forest trail. All kinds students passed him by. It was lonely. Even the girl who seemed lost at first decided to go her way. Rajin, however, looked back at the tunnel from which the bus came from. The voices of his mother and father berating for his actions echoing through his head. The ifrit in disguise snarled and turned to face the path. "Stupid uptight pencil pushers." He muttered as walked along the path carrying his bag. The iron bracelets around his wrists, clinking with each step he took. They felt like prisoner manacles. Soon, Rajin reached the entrance of the Academy. "Inviting." He remarked sarcastically. The school seemed very gothic and typical, like it was fitting some theme. "Might as well go in." Rajin then entered the school, pushing passed all the students who were in his way.
Terry was roaming the halls in an outlandishly stereotypical leprechaun outfit. He did this every year to surprise the new students, and get a few laughs. There was no real point to having him hide his true identity, plus it was funny watching all the students not recognize the second day. Down the hall were a couple new student, whom he intended to surprise, that is, if it weren't for Jacob being up to his old tricks. Terry breathed a sigh as knew what Jacob was doing; Taking advantage of pretty young girls and their nativity. The lucky b*****d. That was Terry's job! "Jacob!" Terry called from across the hall. "Jacob ya wee b*****d, what are you doing to that little lass? You know she's underage." The leprechaun smiled mentally, knowing he was going to get under the "kid's" skin. I believe this is what the humans called getting, c**k blocked.
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:29 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:41 pm
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Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 11:46 pm
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