Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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Thread Topic: Soap Opera Time!!!!!!!!
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(Beaten up by the 12th graders to the point where I have a broken bone or two, treated like dog s---, I've been used througout my life, treated like a toy, where the boys would take me and play with me, we'd be good companions, though inside I was screaming, then thrown away because they became bored of me, I have nowhere to turn for comfort anymore) Cooler hissed. "I'd just revive them.."
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'So,what do you think killed Carlos?' Persephone asked. 'Search me,babe.' Dreg shrugged
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(Not true, you have here)
And then, the head exploded. Xero shrieked and was sent into a mud puddle a few feet away. -
Dreg and Seph where sent flying into the top branch of an elm tree, Heather into a lake and Jeruse right into a bramble bush (XD!).
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(True, but it's not the same) Lan pulled the katana out of Cooler's shoulder.
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Xero stood up, barely recognizable because of the mud. "Again!" she exclaimed.
"Should we go after him?" Anah asked, "No, he'll come back. Probably with a dead body to send us into despar." Hattle replied. -
Persephone was still gripping Dreg's hand, on account that she was hanging from the top branch. Heather swan to shore and Jeruse crawled out of the bush,limping in pain.
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"Ahhh, despair is entertaining" Tarble said.
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Xero ran over to where the head was before and found somethinng written in blood. "Can't read."
"Okay, this has gona on long enough." Hattle said, turning to Cooler, "What the Hell did you do to him?!" -
Heather stepped up and read it aloud. 'Self destructs in 10 seconds.) she stated. (LOL ROFL!)
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"I gave him the ability to preform dark magic, why?" Cooler asked innocently. Tarble snorted and spat on him.
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Xero wipped away the mud from her eyes.
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?! He's acting not like him!!' Hattle exclaimed. -
(LOL!)
'Are you ok, Xero?' Heather asked. -
(LMAO!!!) "It's DARK magic, what do you expect?" Cooler said, flipping Tarble off for spitting on him.
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"Uh-huh." Xero said, picking up an eyeball.
"But he...and when...a-and he shouldn't..." Hattle stuttered, then sighed.
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