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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 4:41 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 4:56 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 13, 2007 6:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 5:18 am
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(I've had stuff to deal with and I havent been inspired lately to rp sorry all, but im back now.))
Esme was in the kitchen humming quietly whilst reading when Rosalie stepped in with Saria. "Mom, this is Saria, she'll be living with us now, and we're going to be late for school unless we leave soon but, I felt you two should be introduced." Esme smiled warmly and stoppedher reading and came towards Saria.
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Jacob watched Kiley cautiously keeping his eyes on her at all times. She seemed awfully curious for one of those leeches. She turned suddenly and smirked, "I know vampires and werewolves hate one another BUT, I would like to make a comprimise with you due to the fact that unlike your little friends over in the main town, I am not dangerous, and I have no intention of hurting you, or harming you for that matter. I'm just curious about one of your.....kind." Jacob frowned slightly and said cautiously, "What of them, leech?" Kiley's face grew into a frown and in a second she had Jacob up against the wall her hand around his throat. "I am not a normal vampire I am so much more powerful than the Cullens, boy. You do NOT want to make me your enemy." Jacob clawed at Kiley's hands and nodded. "Say you will never call me a leech ever again, you infantile wolf." He nodded and choked out, "I WON'T!" Kiley merely smirked and let him slide down the wall to fall with an oomph.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 7:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 4:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 11:11 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 12:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 3:14 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 6:25 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2007 9:01 pm
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 3:20 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 11:09 am
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complex_ity_ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 1:41 pm
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Cally beat Christopher to the cafeteria by about a second, and lined up closest to the door. Christopher, when he came in, looked at her for a moment and then walked across the cafeteria to the shorter line. He shot a triumphant grin in her direction – she may have beat him during their race, but he was going to get his lunch first. When the line up moved forward, Cally grabbed at random a chicken pot pie, clam chowder, and chocolate milk. She casually gave a five to the cashier, but had to wait while the lunch lady counted out her change. When she met up with Christopher, she burst out laughing. “We have the same taste!” she exclaimed, holding her tray next to his. Cally suspected Christopher actually ate that much food every day, though, as opposed to her method of picking lunch. She let herself be led to a table by Christopher, and sat opposite from him. She watched him as he began to dig into his food; she could wait a few seconds to start her own.
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