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Go ahead!! I have characters free if you wanna- |
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Neutral
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Serenity: "Fine," Serenity mumbled, "but you better apologize before you do even if they won't remember it." |
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Neutral
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my response is on the page before |
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Neutral
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Whisper - She nods. "Got it! It won't be for a long time. I've just always wanted someone to think they are an animal or an inanimate object!!" She had a child-like on her face as she ran off. |
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Neutral
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George: "Idi nakhuy!!!" George screeched, continuing to back away as he didn't want to even go near that poisonous damn thing. Ariv: "Oh really?" Ariv chuckled lowly, tilting his head as he studied Alastor. "Would you like me to continue until you do?" Serenity: "Whisper oh my god-" Serenity snickered, trying not to laugh at that. |
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Neutral
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Whisper - A few minutes later, she ran back carrying the man who was like twice the size of her in her arms. Yes, she got some weird looks. The man was meowing and pawing at her hair like a cat. "Ta-da!" |
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Neutral
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Owen: he pushed George into the wall, so that there was nowhere for him to run. "Come on~ death isn't forever George." Me snickered as if this was hilarious.
Alastor: he shrugged, his cheeks still bright red. "I doubt you'd be able to do anything anyways." He chewed on his lip nervously not daring to glance back to Ariv. |
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Neutral
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Aspen A thud rang out through the house as the large front door opened, a few footsteps following. The person trudged through the house, covered in blood and ash. Stopping in the middle of the living room, Aspen dusted themself off and sat down on the floor, pulling out a phone. |
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Neutral
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George: "Yeah but death sucks shit and can kiss my ass!!!" George nearly yelled although not really resisting outside of that, not finding Owen's teasing funny at all. Ariv: "Oh really? Are you sure about that?" Ariv mused pressing into Alastor as he breathed hot air on his neck. Serenity: Serenity could not stop laughing. "No Whisper we can't- No that- We shouldn't-" She knew she shouldn't be laughing but this was too damn good. |
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Neutral
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Noah: the smell of freshly baked cookies came from the kitchen. Along with the sound of him humming a soft tune and the tap running. |
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Winter Month: 1 
Night 
Blizzard Moon: 
