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Post by PFA on Jul 3, 2007 20:36:54 GMT -5
Vyyyyt are you there?  |
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 20:46:28 GMT -5
Vyyyyt are you there? I think so. *is currently thinking of story about Cat Assassin* |
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Post by PFA on Jul 3, 2007 20:55:59 GMT -5
Vyyyyt are you there? I think so. *is currently thinking of story about Cat Assassin* Yay. You're late though.  *pokes post*And I guess I have to go now. Bye! |
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 20:57:53 GMT -5
I think so. *is currently thinking of story about Cat Assassin* Yay. You're late though. *pokes post*And I guess I have to go now. Bye! I'm always late. It's my trademark ... Bye PFA DDDDDDDDDDD: |
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Post by JB on Jul 3, 2007 21:05:50 GMT -5
Anyone here? D= I'm bored...boredom leads to drawing.... drawing leads to randomness.... randomness leads to changing my favourite male bands into women... changing them into women leads to to me putting them in mini skirts... it just gets scary after that D=
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Post by My email doesn't work anymore on Jul 3, 2007 21:20:03 GMT -5
What sounds like a better name for my new Maple Story archer?
TenderLeaf or HeartForce?
Or does anyone have better suggestions?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 3, 2007 21:58:48 GMT -5
Hello m'dears. I"m just checkin' in on my babies.  |
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Post by Vyt on Jul 3, 2007 22:21:33 GMT -5
At least you get something productive for your boredom, JB. When I bored, I draw. Then I imagined anything that comes to my mind. Usually, it's Renamon.
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Post by PFA on Jul 3, 2007 22:25:19 GMT -5
I'm back. |
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 22:30:55 GMT -5
Hey PFA. Too bad it's lunch, so I have to go.
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Post by PFA on Jul 3, 2007 22:31:47 GMT -5
Hey PFA. Too bad it's lunch, so I have to go. Aw. Bye. |
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 22:49:04 GMT -5
Back.
FRONT!
*dies*
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 22:51:07 GMT -5
Rustling sounds echoed throughout the field. The subtle sight of green grass bending gently with the wind has been stirred by a commotion in the pasture. A stray Meowth, tired and injured, could be seen running as she gets chased by two rabid creatures called ‘Pokemon Trainers’. Panting from her escape had taken its toll on the Pokemon’s awareness as the feline bumped hardly against a boulder, not enough to render her unconscious but enough to stop her for some time. Time had only allowed the cat to shake her head in confusion as the trainers surrounded the Pokemon, each and every one of them holding the abominable Pokeballs. To them, they signified their undying quest for honor as they desperately try to collect every single one of the creatures. To the Pokemon, they are the oppressor of their freedom, severely inhibiting them from going at their free will. The sight of the red and white spheres sent chills to the Meowth as she reluctantly prepared to surrender herself over...
*cuts* Will this be the end for our Meowth? What will the trainers do with her? Or rather, What will the trainers do with her, or "What will the trainers do with her"? *brick'd*
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Post by Yugo Ryan on Jul 3, 2007 22:53:18 GMT -5
Rustling sounds echoed throughout the field. The subtle sight of green grass bending gently with the wind has been stirred by a commotion in the pasture. A stray Meowth, tired and injured, could be seen running as she gets chased by two rabid creatures called ‘Pokemon Trainers’. Panting from her escape had taken its toll on the Pokemon’s awareness as the feline bumped hardly against a boulder, not enough to render her unconscious but enough to stop her for some time. Time had only allowed the cat to shake her head in confusion as the trainers surrounded the Pokemon, each and every one of them holding the abominable Pokeballs. To them, they signified their undying quest for honor as they desperately try to collect every single one of the creatures. To the Pokemon, they are the oppressor of their freedom, severely inhibiting them from going at their free will. The sight of the red and white spheres sent chills to the Meowth as she reluctantly prepared to surrender herself over... *cuts* Will this be the end for our Meowth? What will the trainers do with her? Or rather, What will the trainers do with her, or "What will the trainers do with her"? *brick'd* *gasp* OH, THE SUSPENSE! |
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Jul 3, 2007 22:54:40 GMT -5
Rustling sounds echoed throughout the field. The subtle sight of green grass bending gently with the wind has been stirred by a commotion in the pasture. A stray Meowth, tired and injured, could be seen running as she gets chased by two rabid creatures called ‘Pokemon Trainers’. Panting from her escape had taken its toll on the Pokemon’s awareness as the feline bumped hardly against a boulder, not enough to render her unconscious but enough to stop her for some time. Time had only allowed the cat to shake her head in confusion as the trainers surrounded the Pokemon, each and every one of them holding the abominable Pokeballs. To them, they signified their undying quest for honor as they desperately try to collect every single one of the creatures. To the Pokemon, they are the oppressor of their freedom, severely inhibiting them from going at their free will. The sight of the red and white spheres sent chills to the Meowth as she reluctantly prepared to surrender herself over... *cuts* Will this be the end for our Meowth? What will the trainers do with her? Or rather, What will the trainers do with her, or "What will the trainers do with her"? *brick'd* *gasp* OH, THE SUSPENSE! Believe me, it gets hot after that. *not hinting pervertness. Seriously.* |
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