Hero/Villain Roleplay
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 1:48 AM | Message # 1376 |
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| Hallas-
I lift her up into my arms, "Why were you out here?" I ask, wondering what happened today.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 1:49 AM | Message # 1377 |
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| Reagan "I hate that bed," I said, implying the infirmary bed.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 1:49 AM | Message # 1378 |
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| Angelica
I put on the new set of clothes and walked out, with my hair still wet.
It's time.
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 1:59 AM | Message # 1379 |
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| Hallas-
I yawn, as I head to the elevator. "I see." I reply, as the elevator doors close and we ascend.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:01 AM | Message # 1380 |
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| Reagan "Are you tired too?" I asked quietly.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:13 AM | Message # 1381 |
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| Angelica
I got to my room and started drying my hair quickly.
It's time.
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:30 AM | Message # 1382 |
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| Hallas-
"Mhm, not really into waking up so early." I tell her, walking into my control room.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:49 AM | Message # 1383 |
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| Reagan "Pain forced me awake,"
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 3:33 AM | Message # 1384 |
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| Hallas-
"My pain is Miles" I reply, walking into my room, I lower her onto my bed.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 8:51 AM | Message # 1385 |
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| Reagan I smiled. "I'm sorry," I Said.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 11:09 AM | Message # 1386 |
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| Angelica
When I was done, I took the elevator down to eat breakfast.
It's time.
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 1:19 PM | Message # 1387 |
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| Hallas-
I smile, "No worries, I created him anyways." I reply, sliding the covers over her. "I hope my bed is better for you." I tell her.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:37 PM | Message # 1388 |
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| Angelica
I closed my eyes with a sigh. Tired...
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 2:53 PM | Message # 1389 |
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| Reagan My eyes began to slip close again. "Yeah..."
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 6:18 PM | Message # 1390 |
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| Hallas-
I pat her arm, "Sleep well." I say before walking away back to the control room.
Miles-
I appear beside Angelica as she entered the cafeteria, "You're looking wonderful." I tell her, with a smile.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 6:24 PM | Message # 1391 |
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| Angelica
"thanks." I said smiling at him.
It's time.
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 6:34 PM | Message # 1392 |
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| Miles-
"Mhm." I reply, waiting to follow her to a table.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 6:36 PM | Message # 1393 |
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| Angelica
"you bothered Hallas yet?" I said while walking to a table.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 6:53 PM | Message # 1394 |
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| Reagan "Kay..." I whispered, sinking into a sleep.
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Creation100 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 8:10 PM | Message # 1395 |
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| "Why of course, anyone is able to do that." I tell her, settling at the table she found.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 8:14 PM | Message # 1396 |
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| (Poo, timeskip?)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 9:58 PM | Message # 1397 |
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| ( uh sure?)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 10:06 PM | Message # 1398 |
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| (no, that was for Creation, you guys are talking, my character's asleep..._)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 24.November.11, 10:10 PM | Message # 1399 |
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| (ok. post in roblox?)
It's time.
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Creation100 | Date: Fr, 25.November.11, 1:05 AM | Message # 1400 |
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| [Sure thing.]
Hallas-
I had tried out my new mech, during the training, allowing the pilots to try me with my eye I'm rather immortal. I leave the courtyard allowing Miles to autopilot the mech back into my space. I head back inside, my head in pain from using my own power at a lengthy time. Making it back to my control room I walk to my room to see how Reagan was taking things. [The Cafeteria tables would have came together to form multiple longer tables, with a large table meant for Hallas, and a selective few to eat at. ^^]
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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