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Post by Skylar on Sept 11, 2005 23:03:39 GMT -5
Tiredion gritted his teeth, and clenched his fists. ANOTHER daft elf! Pah! Apperantly speaking some made up language too. . . *What's your name? Wanna go out some time? Gawd you're so hot! Ooooh, what happened to that ear? It looks like my cat took a bite out of it!* she droned on and on. . .
Until she stopped in front of a mirror. Huh? She gave a shriek. Since when was her hair that long?!
Tired took the chance and ran away.
It was so friggin long! And what the hell happened to eyes? Did her contacts get some weird goop in them?? And why did she look so old??!
She heard voices. . . English! Hooray! She followed them, forgetting all about that shmexeh elf. Strange. She didn't wonder why she was walking around a strangely familiar place drooling over an 'elf', but then she did totally flip when she saw the hair.
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Post by Caitlin on Sept 12, 2005 17:09:35 GMT -5
Caitlin saw another Elf approach them. <Hello,> she said in Sindarin, wondering if this newcomer 'knew' her, too, and if so who she was.
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Post by Danielle on Sept 12, 2005 17:09:41 GMT -5
Danielle pouted some more and proceeded to administor 900 wedgies to these two elves.
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Post by Nimmir on Sept 13, 2005 13:31:58 GMT -5
"Will you cut it out?" Margaret snapped and turned around, grapping the other girl's underwear and adminersting a wedgie herself.
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