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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:35 pm
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It's an easy thing, escaping your people. Well, if you can polymorph into something else, like Loui. The girl was swimming rapidly toward the surface, changing back into herself even as she did so. Ah, that was better, her tentacles felt so much nicer than a mermaid's tail. She stayed beneath the surface, eyeing the object that she knew was a ship of some kind. Odd, it was rather large. She didn't particularly enjoy it being so overhead of her home. She followed its path, hoping to find out why it was even here. She narrowly avoided a mermaid in the way, and ducked a bit lower into the water.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 9:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 9:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 4:49 pm
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Loui swam closer to the ship. She latched onto it, scaling the side slowly. She planned on finding out why this ridiculous monstrosity sailed over her home. As she reached the edge, she shifted her shape, clothing and all. She pulled herself over, and stood awkwardly on two shoe-less feet. Oh, so many legs missing. How could humans bear it? She leaned against the railing, looking about. Where she picked up singing, the Cecaelia wobbled to, her red hair free and cascading about her shoulders. When she entered, she looked about. There were two singers, they seemed to know what they were doing, but Loui knew better than to become entranced with it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2011 8:36 pm
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