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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 12:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 1:54 pm
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Scarlet
She stuffed the last bits of stuffing into the cone, then sewed the small slit shut. She felt hungry, so she looked for the kitchen, taking a few of her dolls with her to possibly play a joke on someone. Finding the kitchen, she opened the fridge. She was delighted to find dragon rolls, her favorite. She took them and put Shanghai in their place. She munched one of them, tasting the fresh avocado and cucumber, the freshly-made sushi rice, the roe, the nori, and the barbequed eel. It was one of the best dragon rolls she'd ever had.
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Mind-boggling Abomination
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:46 am
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Lynore stumbled across a room that already had a stereo and desk in it. "Perfect," he mumbled to himself as he flung his suitcase onto his bed and started unpacking. Once he had put everything in its place, including one of his prized possessions, his laptop, on the desk, Lynore started to relax in this new environment. Taking a gander out his window, he remarked upon the decent view of the garden he had chosen without even realizing it at first. Vowing he'd explore more after he had really settled in, Lynore grabbed the set of headphones he had plugged into his laptop. He turned some music on and sat back in his chair, eyes closed, perfectly content with the state of the world even though he was in a crazy situation. Suddenly, Californication was shuffled into play and Lynore's eyes light up with excitement. All at once, he bounded off the chair and assumed the air guitar position. As he was obliviously air guitaring and dancing to the song, Lynore had quite forgotten that he had left the door to his room wide open for passers-by.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 12:55 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 1:12 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 1:22 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:22 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 10:51 am
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Lynore stayed where he was, constantly looking back and forth between the two worriedly. He didn't know how this came to happen in his room, nor why, merely the fact that he was now stuck between a teenage girl and an angry frenchman. "I... see..." Lynore said as Audrey provided her explanation as to why she made him upset in the first place. "My name is, regretfully, Lynor-aaah" Lynore dropped to the ground and put his hands over his head when the rolling pin threatened to hit him and Audrey. Daring to open one of his eyes again, he watched as Audrey fought off her assailant in awe. "Au- Audrey!" Lynore exclaimed as he watched her pass out and quickly rushed to catch her. He made it just in time and looked around for a safe place to put her. "I guess the bed will do," he mumbled to himself and half carried, half dragged her legs over to the bed. It wasn't that she was particularly heavy, she was actually quite light, it was Lynore who was the weakling. Lynore took off her shoes before hoisting her into the bed and tucking her in. "There," he sighed as he put her shoes by the door and sat back down in his chair.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 11:04 am
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Illyasviel arrived at the house with only one bag in her hand. Inside the car, however, the items she couldn't live without were waiting. There weren't too many and she hastened around the back of the car to grab them. Trunk popped, she grabbed her sewing machine, set it down on the ground for now and then grabbed the only other item she couldn't live without, her big white teddy bear. After bungee-cording the bear to the top of her rolling suitcase, which was quite decently sized, her sewing machine was once again in her hand and she waved good-bye to her parents. "Bastards," Illya mumbled under her breath. The only reason she was here was because her parents pulled the age card. The "You're only 16 so you don't know what you really want... We only have your best interests in mind, sweetheart... You're not an adult yet, so you have to do what we say, little girl." Okay, maybe that last one wasn't word for word, but that's what it felt like. Shaking her head, Illyasviel walked into the mansion and began searching for her own room, or anyone to ask if they had been assigned rooms. She looked to her left and saw a blonde girl. Illya wasn't really one for approaching people, but this bedroom matter concerned her greatly. "Excuse me," she said as she stepped over to the girl, who looked as if she had just gotten there herself, "do you know if you have been assigned rooms yet, or shall we just choose our own based on what we personally like?"
(I changed her name from Caesarea to Illyasviel. ^^; Also, when I get home tonight I'll create another guy. I can handle it. biggrin I even already have an idea for him in my head. sweatdrop And he's more manly, don't worry. Lol.)
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 1:40 pm
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Scarlet
She got up and decided to investigate the sound. She finally found the source, a broken vase. She put Flandre where it was supposed to be and arranged the pieces around her. Two dolls placed, one left to go... She glanced down at Slendy in her hand. "Hmm... where should I put you, my little friend? I'd put you in a tree, but I don't want you getting ruined. Unless..." She started on a quest to find a potted plant. Finding a ficus, she situated the doll in the branches. "Perfect." She then decided to go back to her room and saw a butler coming out of another. She ignored him and went to her own, leaving the door open, and dug out her laptop and camera. Placing the laptop on the desk, she turned it on. As it was booting up, she cleared everything off of her bed, except for her newest creation. She took a picture of the cone alien, then uploaded it onto her laptop, then deviantART.
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Mind-boggling Abomination
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:33 pm
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Mind-boggling Abomination
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 8:21 pm
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