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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2017 7:13 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2017 7:48 am
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♤ Evie "The Winter Witch" ♤ ╔═══════════════════════════ ║Health: 1800/1800 ╠═══════════════════════════ ║ Skills: Blink, Ice Projection, Ice Block ╚═══════════════════════════
"Whoah son! You were not kidding!" Evie cried out, the smell was probably out of this world. It was probably sticking to her clothes. Eugh.
"Eh?" The winter witched walked into Yuki as she stopped in front of a door. She composed herself, "I wouldn't want to imagine how it's smelling inside, whew."
She stepped in front of Yuki, and grasped the door knob. Here goes nothing.
Oh wait!
She turned around suddenly, "Oh fair war-" Evie stopped mid-sentence, realizing she was in the winged-student's personal space. She took a step back, her back almost on the door. Clearing her throat, she started speaking, "Fair warning, uh, because smell is actually gas, putrid...gas.." She made a face, "And applying cold temperatures would... liquadize? turn the gas back to water, --if it was water in the first place..-- Then you'd be in a hell of a week cleaning your carpets!"
She finished with a nervous laugh.
" if it wasn't water, then I'd freeze the water surrounding the gas, no problem!" Done with her disclaimer, she pivoted on her heel. The winter witch turned the door knob slowly, like in those dumb horror movies she'd seen.
Oh God, that was a mistake. The pure and concentrated smell wafted into her nostrils, she clamped her throat, holding back a gag reflex. "Someone open a window!"
The freeze happens next post.
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2017 1:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2017 6:01 pm
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♤ Evie "The Winter Witch" ♤ ╔═══════════════════════════ ║Health: 1800/1800 ╠═══════════════════════════ ║ Skills: Blink, Ice Projection, Ice Block ╚═══════════════════════════
The windows burst open suddenly, eliciting a silent gasp from Evie. 'Telekinesis? That's neat!' She glanced over her shoulder and saw Yuki already keeling on the floor; dying from the smell. Evie suppressed a snicker, 'aww thats so cute.'
Fortunately, the winter witch's nose wasn't that all sensitive to begin with; before this awful stench had invaded her nostrils all she could smell and breathe was cold icy air, felt like breathing in a forever air-conditioned room, with that air conditioned smell.
Evie grimaced, 'gotta give props to whoever made this thing though, it's powerful enough to make me smell again.' New plan then. She stepped into the room, a semi-decent plan coming together in her mind. Staff firmly in grasp, she thrust the sacred artifact upwards. Immediately the air began to shift; the smell was so potent she swore she could probably see the disgusting green gas made visible to her eyes as the air began to revolve around Evie like a storm.
"Begone foul demon!" Yelled Evie in a high-pitched voice, the contaminated air moved as one and flowed out the open window. From a far, she saw her snowflakes form and disperse; that foul odor was someone else's problem now. Heh.
"Hurry and close the windows! Don't want the wind to push the air in again."
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Posted: Sat Apr 01, 2017 10:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2017 4:12 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2017 8:54 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2017 3:53 pm
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'It certainly does,' I retorted, entering Valeria's room. I had not been here in awhile, not there was any need to be. I tended to avoid anything that involved this Russian. The Russian then quickly made over to her bed, and I approached the windows, curios to see how the situation was outside, it was peaceful, but there laid deceit. I pivoted on my heels, just managing to catch Valeria holding a kalashnikov closely to her, I stifled a disgraceful snort as I crossed my arms to speak, 'I think it is the other way around, the weapon is supposed to keep you safe, tovarisch.'
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Posted: Fri Jun 16, 2017 5:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 4:34 am
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◄☣▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬☣► Theme > Hellwalker Feeling > Guilty Carrying > Baton, lighter, knife,sword. Wearing > UniformTranslation >
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'It would be prudent if we were to--' I didn't finish my sentence when I looked at the russian girl again, I felt my eyes widening like saucers as Valeria nonchalantly undressed in front of me, throwing her used clothes in my direction. I said nothing, did nothing as the girl completely changed her clothes to one of those adorable pink pajamas.
And for once, Valeria looked completely ravishing.
'S-s-sergeant?' I sputtered, 'I am a captain!' I remarked pointedly, trying to get the image of Valeria squirming under me out of my mind, 'this uniform represents discipline! A sailor's is nothing bu--' Once again I couldn't finish my words. My vision turned black, it took me a moment to realize Valeria had pulled down my cap in retaliation. I quickly adjusted it, 'Why you..' In a fit of frustration I lunged at her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 5:06 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 5:25 am
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◄☣▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬☣► Theme > Hellwalker Feeling > Guilty Carrying > Baton, lighter, knife,sword. Wearing > UniformTranslation >
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We fell onto the bed, no sooner than that the Russian yelled into my ears. God damn this woman had an annoying voice. 'You will call me captain.' I seethed, bringing my face closer to her, but when I did, the girl reached out and began to pull at one of my braids, surprisingly it didnt hurt, at first at least. I stared at her face, that perfect flawless face that annoyed me so much. She complimented at how my hair was basically not what she had anticipated, tch, that was typical. I cared about my hygiene despite what others may think.
My gloved hands moved to hold her shoulders down, I shifted my position, straddling the russian under me. 'Not until you call me captain.' I said, our faces so close our noses were almost touching.
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Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2017 5:56 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2017 2:47 pm
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◄☣▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬☣► Theme > Hellwalker Feeling > Hot and bothered Carrying > Baton, lighter, knife,sword. Wearing > UniformTranslation >
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My eyes squinted of their own accord, gazing into Valeria's grey orbs. She had said something in disbelief, followed by more words, something regarding a lieutenant and major. I couldn't discern correctly, her presence so near to me brought a wave of neediness across my being.
I hinted the blush that came to fruition upon the russian's milky face, stifling to urge to stroke my fingers upon the doubtlessly smooth skin. 'Oh? You wouldn't mind?' I smirked devilishly, our noses brushed together and I felt myself tingling.
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