I cant think right now.
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Thread Topic: I cant think right now.
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Airi: I'm sorry Dark~... *jumps off and runs out of the room*
*eyes fade to black*
-.- Cat may as well die.
Aww f--- Lithe get back in here.
;~; Beat up the man Lithey! -
Shade: Anyways...I have a tiger with blond hair, and a black-winged angel I must attend. *pulls out a dagger, throwing it so it lands in Angels chest, himself disappering*
....*gasp* My...Ow. -
You son of a--
*flips off space Shade had been in before yanking the dagger out of Angel's chest, touching the wound and healing it*
You should have been prepared. Noah get your ass over here and help the Joker over here. e.e -
I have a new nickname...Perfect. *laughs* Ouch.
Noah: *walks over* I dunno. That was her lung and maybe and air sack. *shrugs* -
..I almost healed it. I really didn't care.
*licks some of the blood off of the dagger, looking for any notes or words in it*
Ewww Lithe this is my body you know..
And you lick people. e-e Shut up and let me work. -
*eyes turn a redish color* Funfact about Moi: When I'm healing, my angel half is weaker, the demon half stronger. And they are constantly battling for control. Guess which is winning?
Noah:....I'll go get Travins. Last time you...*shakes head, running out of room * -
Moi?))
*sits, continuing to lick the blade*
*not giving a s--- about the eyes*
Angel? -
Me in French.))
*looks up, hands curled into fist* What? -
Ooh.))
You okay?
*huffs*
Nothing...kid this was just a stupid dagger. Argh. -
Travins: *walks in, eyes connecting with Angels* Aw, s---. I had plans tonight.
You always have plans. *growls, then turns to Dark* No. -
Oh damn. ;~; Hey Travy..
Humph. Plans are stupid. e.e
*throws the dagger down, standing up* -
Travins: Dark, that's not my name. Angel...I dunno what to do with you.
*stands up, tackling Travins* Cant have a full schedule if your dead! -
*slashes hands through the air, shadows blocking Angel from Travins*
Erabeth: *grabs Angel and drags her a short distance across the room* -
Hey! *struggles* Let. Me. Go.
Travins: *stands up* Dang Angel. -
You bakas.
*crosses arms, eyes fading back to blue*
Erabeth: Defense mode. *will not let go*
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