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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 0:10:35 GMT -5
Raiki here's the crying, sees the shadowy figure, and all the hair on his neck stands up. "AHH! IT'S THE GHOST!!" he reacts without thinking.
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Post by Pan on Jun 26, 2010 0:12:52 GMT -5
He hears a voice high bell like voice say. "GHOST WHERE?!" The women that was crying jumped to her feet her long black hair flowing from her head like water as it hits the ground. Her banges stick up and out though away from the rest of the hair.
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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 0:14:52 GMT -5
Raiki was still frozen in place, but the terrified look passed, replaced more with confusion. Then he eased himself back into a relaxed position. "Oh, I'm sorry. I actually thought you were the ghost. You know. Cuz this floor is haunted and what not."
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Post by Pan on Jun 26, 2010 0:16:31 GMT -5
She looks around the room. "It is?" She looks down at her feet. "Didn't know that."
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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 0:34:36 GMT -5
He nodded slowly. "At least that's what my Grandma says."
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Post by Pan on Jun 26, 2010 0:35:39 GMT -5
She step more into the light and looks at him, her lazy looking purple eyes glace him over. "Oh... it just you...."
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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 0:40:31 GMT -5
He cocked his head and raised an eyebrow. "What'dya mean it's just me?"
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Post by Pan on Jun 26, 2010 0:42:17 GMT -5
She looks down at her self. "Of corse this had to happen." She places a hand on her hip. "Never mind why don't you just head back down to the party... I want to be left alone." And her ear pointed ear lower a bit as she turn to go back to the conner.
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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 0:44:27 GMT -5
Raiki frowned, his nose scrunching up. Again, another person lashing out at him for no reason. "Don't tell me what to do!" he said defiantly, lashing back, and kept walking. He didn't want to be here either though, so he looked for the trapdoor to the rooftop.
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Post by Pan on Jun 26, 2010 0:45:37 GMT -5
She stops hearing his lash back and yells up the stares at him. "I'm sorry! I'm.... just not a people person."
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Post by Seven on Jun 26, 2010 21:25:25 GMT -5
He frowns to himself, halfway up the ladder. Part of him understood why his father had become an insane, mindless monster for millions of years. He ignored her and kept climbing. He didn't have to deal with all these people. If they were so insistent upon being rude, he could be rude too. He shut the trapdoor behind him.
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Post by Pan on Jun 27, 2010 22:30:07 GMT -5
He would hear the trap door open a few minutes later as the girl pops her head up through it. "Can I come up?" She ask in a quite voice.
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Post by Seven on Jun 28, 2010 1:40:23 GMT -5
"You're too late in asking," he muttered. "You're all ready here, aren't you? Besides, it's not my property to be making demands of you where to go," he said, spiting her for her demand toward him.
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Post by Pan on Jun 28, 2010 12:41:42 GMT -5
She climbs onto the roof with him take a set next to him bring her knees up close to her chest flooding her arms around them. "I'm really sorry I am. I guess we both just don't do well around a big group of people."
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Post by Seven on Jun 29, 2010 1:00:21 GMT -5
He was still feeling proud. He didn't want to seem like a meek little coward. "Speak for yourself! I happen to be great around groups of people. I'm the life of the party!" He paused. "It's just that I'd hate to take the attention away from the adults, since it's been so long since they've been reunited and all."
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