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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 18, 2009 20:34:46 GMT -4
"Underdog, my foot!" She flew above him. "You're the one on the ground!"
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 18, 2009 20:36:18 GMT -4
"It's a figure of speech.. . ."
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 18, 2009 20:37:26 GMT -4
She rolled her eyes. "How stupid do you thnk I am? A higher angle is better to throw from, and harder to defend against."
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 18, 2009 20:39:25 GMT -4
"There's absolutely no way that I can word this. .. " He sank into his chair
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Post by Trucido Damnedblood on Nov 19, 2009 0:17:14 GMT -4
Trucido looked around and said, "Ok, turn in your drawing. Next part, is to paint the puppet. You can used a canvas, under the table. Paint is in the draw." He said as he looked at the newspaper.
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Ramirez De Zoro
New Member
I swear. Everyone here gets so worked up over the most minute details.
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Post by Ramirez De Zoro on Nov 19, 2009 0:19:32 GMT -4
"Crap." Ramirez said as he pulled the canvas. The first drawing was awful, and now they have to paint.
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Post by Jordan Coles on Nov 19, 2009 13:58:00 GMT -4
"Peachy..." Jordan muttered looking down at his drawing, it had the basic shape but... all the same he doubted it would be hanging in a gallery any time soon. Jordan got up and handed the drawing over somewhat reluctantly before sitting down again and pulling out the painting material. "What balto is trying to say..." Jordan said aloud not looking at anyone in particular "Is that he is sorely tempted to say he thinks your very stupid, but obviously he's too nice to make such a snide comment" He nodded slowly a small smile spreading across his face "But as for dodgeball... when you can move in the blink of an eye you find yourself a valuable assest"
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 19, 2009 16:00:28 GMT -4
"I did not mean such a thing. . ." He said smiling and continued painting.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 19, 2009 16:07:41 GMT -4
She scowled and grabbed some paint, not bothering to grab a canvas. Instead she swooped down above Patrick's head and splattered some paint on him.
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 19, 2009 16:09:13 GMT -4
He wiped the paint out of his eyes. He reached up and grabbed her leg. He pulled her down and rubbed paint on her face.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 19, 2009 16:11:48 GMT -4
"Hey!" She turned her face away, laughing. "Cut it out, Patrick!"
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 19, 2009 16:13:36 GMT -4
"Why'd you do it to me?" He stopped.
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 19, 2009 16:18:21 GMT -4
She kissed his cheek lightly. "Because I could!"
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Post by Patrick Hepditch on Nov 19, 2009 16:20:59 GMT -4
He kissed her cheek back and finger painted a Smiley face on her cheek. "There, That's enough"
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Post by Faeylinn on Nov 19, 2009 16:31:58 GMT -4
She grinned and painted a smiley face on his forehead to match. "Don't wash that off for a while."
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