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Post by Kyo on Sept 16, 2007 14:23:22 GMT -5
Kyo looked at the newcomer with wide eyes.'What's his problem,'Kyo thought."Hey,you okay?,"Kyo asked.
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Post by tsuki on Sept 16, 2007 14:58:33 GMT -5
"I'm fine."Taiyou answered, filling his glass again. The punch spilled on his boots. Taiyou crunched up his nose, and wiped it up.
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Post by kageshika on Sept 16, 2007 17:17:47 GMT -5
Kagemi swallowed the load in her mouth. "Dang, this flute crap sucks!" She exclaimed, and switched back to rock.
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Post by tsuki on Sept 16, 2007 17:58:31 GMT -5
Taiyou stood up quickly, and glugged his drink. He then ate a small cupcake.Taiyou went back to the dancing.
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Post by kageshika on Sept 16, 2007 18:00:53 GMT -5
Kagemi switched again from rock music to heavy metal. Loud headbanger music washed through the air.
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Post by H1 on Sept 16, 2007 21:55:50 GMT -5
Ivory spotted the punch bowl and walked over
"Hi I'm Ivory "she said in a happy voice while filling up her cup
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Oyushi
Niibi no Nekomata
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Post by Oyushi on Sept 16, 2007 22:59:28 GMT -5
Oyushi found himself a short way away from the others shaking his head. This was sooo lame. He was stuck here, his mother was running one of the stalls and she had insisted- wait no, demanded that he come, she had dragged him into town to go shopping and bought his a shirt. Then she had, much to Oyushi's disgust, told him that he couldn't wear his headband to the festival. He had told her exactly what he thought of that idea.
Now he was on a break, she had made him help her in the stall, Oyushi shuddered involuntarily at the thought. He had asked for a break about ten times over the last half of an hour and she had finally granted his wish a couple of minutes ago.
Oyushi had rushed to the punch bowl, only to be dissapointed. It tasted horrible. Oyushi sighed, he had been expecting to enjoy his break but this was almost as bad as working at the stall. He didn't really know any of the people here and it was boring with no one to talk to. Which meant, all he had was the foul punch. He swished it around in the plastic cup. What a drag...
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