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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 12:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 4:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 4:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 5:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 4:19 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 6:54 am
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"Well, what could I give you to bribe you into there?" Robins mouth was twisted into a scowl. "Well, what have you got?" The sprites toothpick arms were now on her hips as she stared right back up at Robin. ""I don't know; what interests you?! I could try to clean something, or make you some cloths, or" "No no no. Think about it. I'm a wind sprite. I don't have anything that needs cleaning, I don't wear cloths, and honestly, I travel on the winds, so I don't really need anything physical." Robin was nearly ripping out her hair. Clenching her fists, she tried to calm herself. "Well then, how about something that isn't physical? A story, or a sound, laughter, smells, music""Yeah! Music, that sounds good. Play me a song!" Robin blinked. A song? That was seriously all? After all of the bickering and arguing, she just wanted a song?! "mK." Pulling out her tin whistle, she thought rapidly. She's an air sprite. So what should I play? Her mind settled on this song. (Just the melody. Not the whole symphonic experience. Oh, and I woudl post more, but I have to get to school now.)
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 5:32 pm
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squeakers_13 "Well, what could I give you to bribe you into there?" Robins mouth was twisted into a scowl. "Well, what have you got?" The sprites toothpick arms were now on her hips as she stared right back up at Robin. ""I don't know; what interests you?! I could try to clean something, or make you some cloths, or" "No no no. Think about it. I'm a wind sprite. I don't have anything that needs cleaning, I don't wear cloths, and honestly, I travel on the winds, so I don't really need anything physical." Robin was nearly ripping out her hair. Clenching her fists, she tried to calm herself. "Well then, how about something that isn't physical? A story, or a sound, laughter, smells, music" "Yeah! Music, that sounds good. Play me a song!" Robin blinked. A song? That was seriously all? After all of the bickering and arguing, she just wanted a song?! "mK." Pulling out her tin whistle, she thought rapidly. She's an air sprite. So what should I play? Her mind settled on this song. (Just the melody. Not the whole symphonic experience. Oh, and I woudl post more, but I have to get to school now.) ((I started school today... Now,s the night and I'm reading my messages and relaxing a bit... My day wasn't the best of my life at all... My mother forgets my cam at my aunt's, my locker has big troubles shutting and most of classes, I'm split from most of my friends, especially my good friends (p.p) Hoping tomorrow'll be a better day...))
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 5:35 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 6:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 10:29 pm
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"There." Robins voice was softer, the song had softened her. "Now, do you mind?" "Not at all. Feel free. just, I'm curious, will this, Rock, be able to see me?" Robin bit her lip. "I'm not sure. He's elemental, so he is sort of on the same wavelength as you, but at the same time, he's a mortal. And a boy at that, so I have no clue. I mean, once he touches the bell, he'll defiantly be able to see you, but till then, who knows." She shrugged. "In any case, I'll do it now if you don't mind." Closing her eyes, she started to chant, her voice becoming louder as the spell continued. "Argentum ventus. Redimio is ventus ut is argentum. Commodo audite is mediums vox vocis quod permissum ventus fio unus per argentum. Permissum argentum fio ventus quod ventus fio argentum. Argentum est ventus , ventus est argentum. Ventus quod aer , argentum quod campana. Campana of aer , ventus of argentum ; fio a argentum ventus!" (Bwahahahahahahaha! For those of you who don't know Latin, here's a translation. Yeah I know it's corny, but hey, what did you expect? A modern poetry slam entrant? {Silver wind. Bind this wind to this silver. Please hear this mediums voice and let the wind become one with the silver. Let silver become wind and wind become silver. Silver is wind, wind is silver. Wind and air, silver and bell. Bell of air, wind of silver; become a silver wind.} Oh yeah, and as I left it open, Rock, woudl you like to be able to see Lily?)
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