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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 3:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2008 11:32 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 10:39 am
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( redface ...You see, my brother and I just wanted to see the secret video, so we're working on the same file, because you can see it if you beat it on proud mode, but I tried to beat Sephiroth...HE'S CRAZY!)
Rachel frowned, not really paying attention to Belle. She felt a surge of disappointment go through her, Karissa was ignoring her, that was for sure. There was no way to miss a voice speaking in your head. She watched as Cya ran up to where Karissa was sitting, Zane following, looking very apprehensive. Despite her hurt, she could tell something was wrong with Karissa as well. She was....different. But Rachel couldn't put her finger on quite what it was.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 2:20 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 10:00 pm
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(I'd never be able to beat the game on Proud Mode, even if I had the time. So I just downloaded the video off KH Ultimania, and watched it on YouTube for good measure. sweatdrop )
Karissa was able to relax a little around Cya - at least she wasn't fully human - and she allowed herself to give the girl an awkward hug back. Still, she took a small step back as soon as possible, to put some amount of distance between them. "Cya, hi," she said in guarded tones. "You too, Zane."
Cya squinted, trying to penetrate the darkness of the little corner. "Did you cut your hair, Karissa?" she asked abstractedly. At the same moment, she knew the answer would be no, because vampires couldn't regrow their hair - and Karissa loved hers, so why would she? "You look changed." Cya stated simply, as she cocked her head quizzically.
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Posted: Fri Feb 08, 2008 12:24 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 3:16 pm
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Karissa winced; Cya had always been too observant for her own good. "I-I am," she answered lamely, because she could think of no better lie.
Cya's gaze flitted over the older girl - her clothes, her posture, her hair, her face, her...eyes. Cya gasped, "Karissa! No!" There was no fear in her voice, but involuntary condemnation.
Karissa's red eyes hardened at the note of accusation. "Karissa, yes," she mocked meanly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 5:56 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 7:47 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 8:45 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 7:51 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 2:32 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 3:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 6:14 pm
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