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Post by Seven on Mar 1, 2009 17:36:14 GMT -5
((*laughs* Why thank you?))
I sigh. "Thanks...it's just that I'm not sure what I'm going to do anymore. I have a lot of things to finish in a mere 330 days, and so far, I'm stuck inside this building. Do you think you can help me?"
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Post by Rojo on Mar 1, 2009 17:38:09 GMT -5
Yes, anything, my love!
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Post by Seven on Mar 1, 2009 17:44:17 GMT -5
I nod my head. "Thank you. I....I have to make a lot of money in the next year. I was expecting to live long enough to get a good job and take care of my mother and sister. There sort of helpless... and broke."
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Post by Rojo on Mar 1, 2009 17:56:02 GMT -5
You feel sorry.
Oh...well first we have to get out of this blasted facility...
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Post by Seven on Mar 1, 2009 18:00:13 GMT -5
I nod. "Hey...I couldn't help but notice that my hearing and sight have been improved since we've joined. I don't need glasses anymore," I say. "I was wondering...is there anything else we can do now?"
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Post by Rojo on Mar 1, 2009 18:07:08 GMT -5
((You have glasses?! THAT'S HOT.))
Well, I have absorbed the abilities of various other hosts...unfortunately, I never absorbed Spider-man like my brother, so we can't cling to walls or anything, but we can do this!
You feel yourself changing slightly. Your skin is moving, dilating, shrinking, expanding, warping. You appear to have taken on the form of Tom Cruise. You feel the strange crawling feeling again and you look normal.
There's more too...
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Post by Seven on Mar 1, 2009 18:26:36 GMT -5
"Whoa...psychedelic..." I blink. Then I shift into the form of ARSENE LUPIN. Shifty eyes. I shift back to my normal self. "That's so cool! What else can we do?"
((*grins* Why thank you. Yes, I do wear glasses...all the time. Much to my older sister's displeasure...She wants me to wear contacts. Oh, and my mom's, I guess. She always has me take off my glasses before photos. ;P))
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Post by Rojo on Mar 1, 2009 18:31:04 GMT -5
((Unfair! Glasses are so attractive!!! Also, this RP is starting to scare me. When I'm RPing the symbyoite I type "we" without even thinking now...O.o))
This!
A jet of flame shoots from your left hand.
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Post by Seven on Mar 1, 2009 18:33:41 GMT -5
((I'm glad someone thinks so. I personally agree. Glasses are amazing.
As for this rp...well...you're the one who had to bring in crazy alien stuff.))
"Neat!" I suddenly looks sheepish and timid. "Umm....by any chance...can we...erm...fly? I've always dreamed of flying. That would be really wonderful if we could..."
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Post by Rojo on Mar 2, 2009 2:34:29 GMT -5
Well, we could always grow wings...
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Post by Seven on Mar 2, 2009 12:32:57 GMT -5
I smile. That's right! I could! "I'd have to teach myself to fly...but could we try?"
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Post by Rojo on Mar 2, 2009 12:42:54 GMT -5
We don't think it would be very good in here...
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Post by Seven on Mar 2, 2009 12:43:51 GMT -5
"Why not?"
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Post by Rojo on Mar 2, 2009 17:08:29 GMT -5
The ceiling?
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Post by Seven on Mar 2, 2009 17:31:19 GMT -5
"I mean, making wings, and perhaps trying to control them a bit...Speaking of the ceiling, do you know a good way to get out of this joint?"
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