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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 3:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 3:55 pm
Myst turned around and smirked "Whatever Graceling" she taunted as she tapped the end of her staff on her shoulder as she walked out the Inn door.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 3:59 pm
Luna chased the girl out grabbing her shoulder and giving the girl a sharp slap to the face saying darkly "I am not a a gracling like any other."
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 4:19 pm
Myst ignored the slap as her cheek turned red "I could really care less" she said, pulling her gloves on tighter. "I didnt mean to offend you, well maybe a little but you should be more carful about powers you dont know about" Myst chided, touching her cheek where the girl had hit her with her gloved hand. "I knew you guys were different, and now you just provided me with the answer...see ya!" she said with a dazzling smile and she turned back towards the moutains.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:01 pm
A large ripping sound resonated through the land as Myst turned away. Malice, standing at the entrance to the inn, had her arms outstretched and a distant look in her eye. She'd just uprooted the inn's fence. Swinging her arms down, the fence crashed in front of Myst. Preventing her from going any further. "No. One. Disrespects. Miss. Raven." Malice growled firmly, taking a menacing step forward with each word. The air crackled with telekinetic energy.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:23 pm
Luna stood there she walked to malice saying "Stop before you hurt some one by acedent." Luna had a long red trench on with black underneath with combat boots with white gloves the wear of a soul keeper shehad her book of souls in her pocket with the sudden movement it feel out. (I'm feeling FMA like)
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:47 pm
A frown appeared on Myst's face as she turned to look at Malice "You are going to get us all killed, im pretty sure someone saw that" she said dully. "I am unwelcome here so i am leaving, and im quiet sure both of you agree with the unwelcome part" she said smiling again. Myst quickly un-gloved her left hand and touched the fence. The fence then quivered and moved out of her way before falling to pieces after she put her glove back on "Bye, bye"
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:50 pm
Luna tried to stop myst saying "I'm so sorry I would hate for you to leave with out knowing I am sorry."
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:55 pm
Myst stopped and turned back "Why are you saying sorry to me? I taunted you first, it was the reaction i expected. When you slapped me i was worried what would happen to you...i really wasnt worried about my face" she chuckled.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 5:58 pm
Luna looked bad she said "I know But I was afrad cause I hit you with my.." she lowerd her voice "Metal arm." she raised her voce slightly " It's my fault I'm Raven." she subconcusly scratched her left arm with a celtic knot bractel on it she hated it It was because of the graceling hunters her leg was because of a soul keeper acedent.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:05 pm
Myst grinned " Im Myst Arrow, and like i said dont worry about it I....uh...heal fast, so to speak." she said. "I would tell you about it, but i gotta go before you friend telepathically rips me apart" she said with a smile, and even a bit of a laugh as if she wasnt afraid.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:11 pm
Myst turned around toward the mountains again "Maybe i will see ya again and hopefully Miss Malice is in a better mood" She chuckled, then she started hiking her way up the mountain of snow.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 6:13 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 8:22 pm
"Whaaat?" Malice met Luna's gaze. "You want me to apologize to her too!?" Well, I'm not gonna! "She bothered me as much as you. Though from what I read of her mind, she bears us no ill-will. Just sees us as playthings." Malice crossed her arms. She was no one's toy. "Should we stop her?"
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