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Post by praetorian on Jul 31, 2006 20:15:49 GMT -5
"Whatever dude. Just don't ask me to wrap your stump when your hand is in the Dragons mouth."
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Post by luxa on Jul 31, 2006 20:16:33 GMT -5
(Has it impressed anyone yet? I can't believe I missed it!)
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Post by praetorian on Jul 31, 2006 20:22:00 GMT -5
ooc: No it hasn't. Deucalion's just being a prick to everyone and their mother. The most you missed was Deucalion calling the Dragon ugly
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Post by malachai on Jul 31, 2006 20:24:19 GMT -5
Hey, I could have come in and said it was the prettiest thing I've ever seen; however, I am a firm believer of the truth, and I enjoy seeing the reactions on people's faces after they hear the truth."
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Post by praetorian on Jul 31, 2006 20:27:14 GMT -5
"Your a strange human. You know that." Fayt looked at Deucalion from his wall.
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Post by praetorian on Jul 31, 2006 20:27:43 GMT -5
ooc: This would be a great time to write down part of Luxa's Journal about Deucalion calling the Dragon ugly
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Post by luxa on Jul 31, 2006 20:44:02 GMT -5
Luxa looked to Deucalion. She gave him a stone cold glare, her coldest. Then, returned to her normal state of blank and expressionless. How dare he call such a beautiful creature ugly. She just wanted to scream at him, really loudly.
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 7:01:39 GMT -5
((I'm finally back!))
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 7:07:27 GMT -5
((You stole my old avvie, Luxa, and I hope you realize that that is Izayoi's face.))
Izayoi stayed near the back of the crowd, away from the dragonet. She hated to admit it, but she was afraid. She had heard of unacceptable Candidates being mauled, and unacceptable was her middle name. She was very surprised when she recieved a tap on the shoulder and whipped around defensively. The brunette behind her flinched and ducked, almost as though she was expecting a blow, and the firelizard that had been on her shoulder took flight, chittering angrily.
Sanaa had arrived late. Halfway to the Grounds she had had a panic attack and had ducked into an alcove to recover. She was very, very frightened. She barely knew what was going on and Kniist's reassuring words did little to, well, reassure her. Tentatively, she tapped a blue-haired girl on the shoulder to ask what was going on, and almost recieved a blow in the face for her trouble. As she dove for the ground, Kniist leapt off of her shoulder and bombarded the other girl with profanities. By the extremely confused look on the girl's face, she hadn't meant to hit Sanaa after all and didn't understand a word of Kniist's tirade, which was a good thing.
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Post by Avi on Aug 1, 2006 8:03:15 GMT -5
The dragonette glowered for a moment before stalking off, a new arrival piquing the new color's interest. She moved elegantly across the Sands to where more females stood.
Her pink-peach wings spread out as she gave something like a yawn, before turning around to give the one boy a murderous glance again. Then she remembered the Candidates, and began moving a little faster to get over there, although there were siblings to compete with.
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Post by luxa on Aug 1, 2006 8:29:43 GMT -5
Luxa stood up quickly, standing as straight as possible. The dragonette was coming torwards them, and she was going to be on her best behavior for this dragon.
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Post by praetorian on Aug 1, 2006 8:41:55 GMT -5
Fayt watched the hatchling move towards the girls and turn to give Deucalino a final glare. Fayt grinned. "I'm sure that Dragon was gonna bite him."
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Post by malachai on Aug 1, 2006 8:46:40 GMT -5
Vladamir slowly stood to his feet as the Dragonette paced over towards the Candidates. With a mental urge, Verlag took flight so as not to disturb the Dragonette during it's Impression. "I must disagree with you, Deucalion", Vladamir said, "This strange new creature has an eerie beauty."
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 9:00:19 GMT -5
((Okay, dude, quit it with the colors. It's really, really annoying. You don't have to do text colors when a human is speaking.))
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Post by praetorian on Aug 1, 2006 9:02:37 GMT -5
ooc: Its Malachai's way of being unique(AKA an ass).
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