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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 21:37:32 GMT -5
"The original wings of both the Nomicutori and Kaliente homes are identical. The Nomicus have added quite a bit on, hence the size difference." SHe starts to climb the stairs leading to a door off the back row.
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 21:41:30 GMT -5
"...wasn't there a time that the two families worked together? like brother/sister clans?"
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 21:45:34 GMT -5
"Yeah. Each family has it's own stories about how the fued began, but none of them can be confirmed."
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 21:48:50 GMT -5
"How much do you want to bet it had something to do with both party's leaders wanting the same person as their spouse?" Fire jokes.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 21:50:41 GMT -5
((HOLY CRAP 200 POSTS!!!!!!!!))
"The world may never know..." she unlocks the door and enters.
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 22:01:10 GMT -5
((nuh-uh. I get 200th. hehehe. we are losers ^^))
Fire follows her, looking preoccupied. He keeps looking around in that he accidentally crashes into her back, "ah! sorry about that...."
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 22:45:23 GMT -5
She stumbles forward, crashing to the ground, narrowly catching herself on one knee and one hand. Unfortunately, she accidently kicked one leg out from under him as she fell, causing him to tumble as well.
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 22:51:25 GMT -5
Fire, the trained for anything and ready at all times under all circumstances, was not ready for that. "YAK!" he tumbles foward, right onto the stablizing Fala, they both fall, him on top. In a weird way, it makes fire question JUST HOW comfortable he's gotten with Fala, despite the fact she's the 'enemy' and could just be playing him for a fool. After all, not only was his mind wandering like a child's on enemy territory, but his guard was completely done (he would normally have been fast enough to jump over the leg). It's kinda touching in a strange way, considering he's never had that comfort with anyone....except right now he's on top of said person and looks rather embarrassed.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 22:57:34 GMT -5
((ANd I gotta make it just a bit more akward.... And cute....))
As his weight hit her knees, ((As i imagine it would first)) one buckles, causing her to turn just enough that she managed to fall flat on her back when he hits the rest of her. She has her eyes tightly closed, trying to get her breathe back, trying really, really hard to ignore the position.
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 23:05:07 GMT -5
((haha, i love you.))
Fire on the other hand, always keeps his eyes wide open. Perhaps the whole falling thing woke up his 'taking-a-vacation' on guard mode. In any case, he can see just how close he is to her. And of COURSE there's the position--which he just simply can't ignore...nor the feeling of that position. The poor kid turns as red as hair, spazes silently and falls back, out of breath. He hasn't managed to un-reddify himself yet though.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 23:07:08 GMT -5
Fala, once she catches her breathe, breathes, "Owwww....." She's holding her side, even though it never hit the ground. It was then he'd notice that there was a particularly angular table close to the door, and it's relatively obvious what she hit on her quick trip to the floor.
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 23:09:54 GMT -5
Fire, still stuttering and blushing, "I-I'm, um...so-sorry....are you ok?" he makes a conscious effort to appear normal, though it's not working.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 23:12:37 GMT -5
She winces, eyes still shut tight. "Yeah, I'm fine." Her eyes open, at first looking down at herself. Then she looks up at him. "Are you okay?"
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Post by Seven on Nov 6, 2007 23:14:18 GMT -5
"What do you mean! I'm...fine ...you broke my fall after all...." he looks away, less red, more stubborn/prideful, but just as embarrassed.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Nov 6, 2007 23:19:04 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess I did." She looks back down at her side, raising the hem of her shirt enough to look at the angry red welt on her midriff. "Damn that's going to bruise..."
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