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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 10:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:29 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 8:01 am
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 8:30 am
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Bisquit_Boys Night just kind of glared at Night #2 as she left. He got the feeling that she didn't like him. Night would have to remedy the situation before he made an enemy on the 1st day. Turning to Maia, Night would look slightly irradiated. " Not this again," he said, showing Maia his Snag. "I'm a member of Snagem, see. Geez, how many times has someone snuck in here anyway?" After saying this, Night realized he was getting angry at someone who hadn't done anything. "Sorry about that," Night said, putting away his Snag. "This place just got me on edge."
Maia stared at Night. Fury began to burn in her eyes as he spoke, but quickly faded after he apologized. Maia was an angry person, yes, but she wasn't just a mindless anger machine. She could see reason! "Well.. Technically I snuck in here and lived in the lesser traveled halls for a good while." Maia admited. "Plus we get a lot of crazies in here... and it's just so much fun to mess with em." Maia reached out to playfully jab Night2's shoulder. "So, newbie, why are you standing around in here? Shouldn't you... be doing something? Catch some pokemon? Fight some baddies?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 1:58 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:10 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:13 pm
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"Never thought of that," Night said, staring into space. "Really my first priority was meeting with the Snagems. Speaking of which, why don't I see a leader anywhere here?" Looking about, Night only saw lackeys. "There really should be someone keeping an eye on the place," Night said with a sly smile. "As the saying goes, when the Captain's away, Night will play." With no one here, Night had the wild idea for a house party.
Night turned to Reno as he came in, making a face at his accent. "Your voice is wierd," he said, twisting his head to the right. "The name's Night. Who might you be person with bad manners?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:30 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 2:40 pm
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