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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:28 am
Angeles looked over at the vampire who walked into the inn and immediately felt distrustful, but she said nothing, she didn't need to get into a fight at the moment.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:43 am
MacPere swayed along to the instrumental, grasping the microphone comfortably in his hand. Upon the dawn of his lyrics, he spun on the ball of one foot, leaning into the microphone with his hair draping his face slightly. " Oh the weather outside is frightful; but the fire is so delightful~
And since we've no place to go...
Let It Snow~ Let It Snow~ Let It Snow~!" (It seems our little group disbanded as soon as it begun.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:43 am
((Oh...))
Fenyx grabbed his guitar, looking at the vampire. The vampire seemed vaguely familiar, but Fenyx wasn't sure whether he had met her before or not. "Vampire, I ask of you, who are you?"
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Rachel looked at Fenyx, and wondered why there was no immediate recognition. "Of course! My disguise!" She tore off her magical disguse, and said "It's me, you twit!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:45 am
Angeles looked over at MacPere as he danced on the stage and sung and she laughed again. It was too much for the song choice, but it was amusing to watch, as well as to hear Fenyx be reprimanded by a different vampire.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:51 am
(No kidding...but I'm assuming Knight's playing along anyhow)
Since the guitarist was distracted and the harmonica player could really belt it, Gren allowed himself to play a bit louder, harmonizing nicely on the verse transitions.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:55 am
Angeles had been afraid that she might fall asleep during the performance but with Gren suddenly taking up the music there was no way that was going to happen. She stood from her chair and walked to the kitchen and looked at the stove. If only she could work it, she could have made nectar for herself. She could still hear the music and she bounced slightly with the tune.
"Let's see," she said to the stove, "how do you turn on...."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 10:56 am
MacPere stood leaning forward slightly and remained his hold upon the microphone's main body; the other sliding down to the shaft holding it in place.
"It doesn't show signs of stopping and I've bought some corn for popping~
The lights are turned way down low...
Let It Snow~ Let It Snow~ Let It Snow~!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:07 am
"Rachel, you're sounding more like the old Master everyday! So tell me, how's eternity serving you?" He started to play the accompaniment to the song, and the notes sprang true. "Is it really you this time?"
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"Of course it's actually me! Who else would have these!" She pulled 2 cards from her jacket, one, with a picture of her master, and the other with a picture of Fenyx. "Lilac diluculo, terminus vereor, evocem te, ministra magi Eisiol Fenyx" Immediately, Fenyx was teleported to Rachel, still playing his guitar.
((brb 'Lilac diluculo, terminus vereor' is Rachel's activation key, as 'Suscitatio, lux lucis et vulgivagus umbrae' is Fenyx's))
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:21 am
Gren was getting somewhat confused by all of the new things happening, but persisted in a duet with the harmonica for a musical bridge.
(Ugh, connection issues)
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:26 am
Angeles reached forward and turned one of the knobs to see what happened. There was a clicking noise and a fire lit up under one of the circular objects, "Oh, there we go," she said and looked at the fire. She sighed, "alright now what?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:33 am
"When we finally kiss goodnight, how I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight; all the way home I'll be warm~
The fire is slowly dying and, my dear, we're still goodbying
But as long as you love me so...
Let It Snow... Let It Snow... Let It Snow!"
MacPere rose his lower hand as he finished, pointing to the audience with a wink upon the last note.
... Or rather, the lack of one.
"Oh come now, my singing isn't that bad." He huffed, leaning against the microphone and placing a fist on his hip.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:35 am
Zulma was silent in a corner, smiling gently at the music. She truly loved MacPere's voice. As he finished, she applauded softly and winked at him.
((MacPere you should have a look at the Art thread wink ))
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:43 am
Gren played the last nine nots out, dragging the last to a perfect end. He waved as Knight left to decorate his tree with a smile and a wave, and lowered the sax, sighing. He tossed a wink and a nod to Zulma who'd appeared.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:46 am
" Why have you come here? I mean, it's nice seeing you, but what did you come for?" " I wish to test you, my student, to see if there is anything else worth teaching you. To the Plains we march, as so not to disturb the peace!
Lilac diluculo, terminus vereor, portica, areceat, nov imperius adeat, umbrae et luces!" A portal appeared, and the two went through, going to the Plains. ((could someone else control Rachel for the battle, I don't want to be having an argument with myself, here's the list of spells remember the activation key 'Lilac diluculo, terminus vereor', or have her use un-incanted spells (if you don't like the spell set))) {To Plains of Torment}
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 11:48 am
"Oh, ah, Zulma!" MacPere stepped off of the stage and strolled to the lady, taking her hand and kissing its back. "You know, you really should make your presence known earlier~ How are you?"
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