He's okay.
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Thread Topic: He's okay.
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Andrew: You guess?
Vivian: Verse.
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Leah: *sleep sleep sleep*
Jaylou: *leaves*
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Song: *sits on counter*
Yolanva: Artie, where's Gev? -
Talon: Yes. I was fine dead.
Verse: *HISS HISS HISSSS*
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Olive: *jumps on bed* *nuzzles stomach, making dat nomming noise*
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Artie: I don't know. Last time I saw him, it was at T.P.A.C, teaching. Why?
Calisto: First, why do you need him? -
Andrew: Why?
Vivian: I'm not here to hurt you. I'm just wondering if you know where the Dwights are.
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Leah: *giggles* *sleepily* That tickles..
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Yolanva: I want to take his classes.. -
Talon: Because it was peaceful!
Verse: How the hell do you expect me to know? e~e If I knew, they would've been dead already.
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Olive: *continues~*
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Calisto: ..Very well. *opens portal*
Artie: He's strick when he's teaching. No pressure. :P -
Andrew: Oh.. Really?
Vivian: Point well made. I'm sure Alastair does.
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Leah: *wakes up* Oliiiie.
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Song: *giggles*
Yolanva: Oh hush, Verie. *skips in* -
Talon: Yes, really. -=-
Verse: f--- you. Why do YOU need to know?
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Olive: Leeee. Up, up.
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*microwave bings*
Artie: *opens it, taking out spagetti*
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*in a room that looks like a hospital room*
Pitch: *on the bed, staring down at a glass full of blood*
Fang: *at the end, reading some papers*
*looks up from a chair*
*look of disappointment*
Cal, what is she doing here? I told you no vistors.
Calisto: I'm sorry, hon.. -
Andrew: .. *poke XD*
Vivian: .. GET HIM!
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Leah: *sits up* Whaaaaaat?
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Song: *licks lips* Mm..
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Yolanva: I'm sorry but I'm ju- WOAH. When did you dye your hair, gurl? It looks fine as ferk. *lel* -
Talon: *blink blink*
Verse: *holds up both middle fingers, spinning around*
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Olive: *moves over and lays head on her lap*
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Artie: *sets on counter* Looks good, hm? *grabs two forks* *hands her one*
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Fang: *snorts without looking up*
Merilyn: *throws shoe at Fang* None of your business. What do you want? -
Andrew: Sorry.. *leaves*
Vivian: *turns red* Stop it! e~e
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Leah: *le runs fingers through hair*
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Song: Mhm~ *takes fork and digs in*
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Yolanva: To talk to Pitch about his classes and my father asks about him. -
Verse: *raises hands up higher* f--- YOOUUUU.
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Olive: *happy noise*
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Artie: *eats as well*
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Merilyn: Fine.. Don't let him get up until he drinks the blood. *gets up and leaves with Calisto*
Fang: *follows* -
Vivian: *takes out gun* Listen, Fraser, don't toy with me. e-e
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Leah: *starts playing with it* You have nice hair.
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Song: What have you been up to?
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Yolanva: Pitch? *skips over* Are you okay? -
Verse: *drops hands* Shoot. Me. e.e
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Olive: I hate being a blonde.
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Artie: Nothing really. You?
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Pitch: *just kinda continues to stare at the blood* -
Vivian: ... *drops gun* Hmph.
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Leah: And I hate being a red head.
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Song: Reading. Lots of reading~.
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Yolanva: Piiiiiitch. Please drink it and tell me what's wrong. -
Verse: What I thought. *leaves*
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Olive: But you're are cute red head..
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Artie: Reading what?
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Pitch: *does so, quickly* I was. I was just thinking. Like I had a choice anyways.. -
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