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Post by Pan on Jan 13, 2006 16:40:44 GMT -5
*laches onto him8i want my kiis or im getting intrest!
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 14, 2006 9:37:53 GMT -5
You have to know she's been stewing on this for a month.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Jan 15, 2006 13:14:32 GMT -5
Not very pleasant, really...
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 15, 2006 13:16:03 GMT -5
At least he hasn't been forced to sit through her 5 hour rants.
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Post by The Imfamous AKA on Jan 15, 2006 13:17:37 GMT -5
I know...
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Post by Pan on Jan 15, 2006 21:43:26 GMT -5
HEY STUP UP!
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 15, 2006 21:52:56 GMT -5
Love you.
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Post by Nadir on Jan 17, 2006 17:06:49 GMT -5
Erik cocks his head and smirks. NO one has ever dared question Erik--much less order him about and threaten him! "And under what condition do you think you could catch me, ma beauté?"his eyes shift to Hope....he stops for a moment, then outwardly laughs manically, "Le Fantome takes orders from no man (nor woman) other than le Fantome--Viva la Révolution!" And with that a large (but harmless) explosion of bright colors, then smoke, appears, and Erik disappears fantomishly. His voice echoes softly thorought the cellar, from all directions, "If you want me Mlles....find me." And with that, the cellar goes soundless...the small amount of light dims to an even lower rate...And stranger yet, after a momnt of silence, you can hear a loud symphony being played from the music room, as if all the instruments were playing themselves to give the ladies approperaite horror background music.
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 17, 2006 19:07:02 GMT -5
*grins wickedly* This should be fun...
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Post by Pan on Jan 17, 2006 21:22:23 GMT -5
*rools up slevs*OK ERIK HERE WE COME!!! YOU ANT GETING AWAY! *and with that Pan sticks her nose to the air to snif him out*
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 17, 2006 21:38:51 GMT -5
I'm following you Pan...*stretches fingers* Just lead the way...
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Post by Seven on Jan 17, 2006 21:54:16 GMT -5
this will be....a challenge...and a half. times three, pluss a hundred, divided .023, to the natural log rhythm of four.
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Post by Pan on Jan 17, 2006 22:02:24 GMT -5
. . . -_-
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Post by Seven on Jan 17, 2006 22:03:11 GMT -5
...what?
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Post by Renee Jacobson on Jan 17, 2006 22:10:17 GMT -5
Just do you're stuff, and when we find him, I'll freeze him so he can't escape.
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