May. 8th, 2012

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[personal profile] chizen
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Sarah was absorbed in her studies, her eyes remained on the books about a different sort of magic. The library was her secondary home from home and each time she went there was for silence. The white-blonde was not one who was easily approached by others out of concern. Today was different, someone who interrupt her.


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While she did work for the Church, without Luc she did not feel comfortable within its walls. Sarah chose to find a quiet place outside in one of the gardens, it was beautiful and open. Many would consider this an invitation while she was seat on the ground with her hands near some of the flower beds.
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[This argument has been getting more and more ridiculous, largely due to Strider's efforts. Finally, it has come to this.]

Awfully strong words there. If you want to make a bold claim like this, you better put your money where your mouth is and drop some motherfuckin' science in here.


-2-

[You had something serious you wanted to talk to Dave about, but when you found him he was lost in thought watching MTV.]

Shouldn't there be music on MTV instead of just shitty reality TV. You'd think if they could keep one thing straight it would be to keep the thing from the name of the station in there.

-3-

[Time travel shenanigans! Dave just IMd you out of the blue]
hey
have you fucked everything up yet
no
good
listen
dont give me the captchacode for the gravity gun
in fact
dont give me anything today
just to be safe
alright im out
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*Oh man, now you've done it. You've done something or other, and now you've gotten challenged by none other than the Lone Wolf of Southtown... to a game of basketball?*

Let's make this real interesting. Ever heard of "Horse?"

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*Yeah, Terry's kinda drunk now. Or maybe he isn't. Either way, he's demonstrating one of his little hidden talents whether you like it or not.*

Yeah, an' see that one, the girl over there? Definitely a 38-26-35. An' that one over there? 32-25-33. I'm tellin' you, I'm good at guessin' these things!


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*Looks like you're fighting for real now. Say what you will about the guy, but for someone who looks kinda like a bro he sure can fight elegantly. You two seem to have really knocked each other around by now.*

Not half shabby. You're actually giving me a run for my money. Props for that.
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[Action A: Rarity's House.]

[It was a bright afternoon and Sweetie Belle as on her way to her sister Rarity's house in order to get supplies for her latest attempt to gain her cutie mark. When She arrived at her sister's house Sweetie Belle began calling out for her.]

Rarity. Raaaarity. RAAAAAAAAAARITY!


[Action B: The Park.]

[After the events in the house Sweetie Belle had come into possession of Tsukasa's camera. Climbing the jungle gym she began taking candid snaps of the drone children. Sweetie Belle soon realized that she needed better pictures and began trying to get the drone children to pose for her.]

That's right, now move back a little please. now give me a big smile.

[Trying to get a better angle for her picture Sweetie Belle began to back up. Unfortunately she wasn't looking where she was going and fell off the jungle gym.]

Whoooooa. Well that sure didn't work. Darn how am I supposed to get my picture taking cutie mark without better subjects.

[Phone]

Hello everybody. I'm trying to get my cutie mark but I'm running out of ideas. Can anyone help me try something new?