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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 9:17 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 10:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 2:53 pm
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Lydia had realized time and time again that usually she was a quiet creature, and didn't say much often. Although she was noticing when unfamiliar faced were showing up at their table. Ah, a fairy, she knew of them, or as some would rather be called, the fey. "Hello." She said to the newcomer. Out of the corner of her eye, she watched as Catherine took another of the 'special's' and drained it, also realizing that James had left. She turned back to the girl. "Let me guess, you are a fey, and apparently high up in the courts, for you have a regal air about you..." She stated.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 5:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 9:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 2:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 6:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 8:49 pm
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Lydia gave the girl a small smile. "Pardon me for the mistake, there are so many different kinds of the fair folk, just like vampires. All are different in many ways." When Drusilla leaned foward and giggled, and said something about a star, "What are you talking about? My skin?" She had asked curiously. Sometimes when the light was bright enough, it did that, but she hardly ever noticed. She laughed internally when Samantha was talking about the ghost, a.k.a, her. She'd let her have her fun, for she definately didn't want to be on her bad side, although, it would be fun to have a 'flying object' war. Maybe that could be something she could arrange during Halloween week, it could have alot of potential. . (If any of you guys have ideas for events, let me know, for we could arrange them for the halloween week... like, for the first of november, el dia de los muertos, the ghosts could have their annual get together, along with the rest of the undead... etc...just let me know..)
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Sly and silent, a coyote slunk through the forest which were meant to scare any regular thing away. Its footfall was timed and well placed, avoiding anything that would make too much noise. However, it dragged a black bookbag with a constant shush. This was no normal coyote, and that was made clear as he stopped, and slowly rose onto two feet, then shifted into the shape of a well built guy, his eyes a piercing royal blue. Ace stretched his arms, slung his bag over his shoulder, and made his way through the edges of the forest towards the manor. He'd been there many years before, so he knew his way around rather well. He found his way to the cafeteria in a snap, entering the doors to find a rather confusing sight. He stood there, scanning the room for a place to sit, and for anyone to keep his distance from.
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