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Post by Chrystian on Jan 6, 2009 17:33:01 GMT -5
chrystian suddenly appeared and stepped back," whoa mal! your heavy. i couldn't really do that if you haden't had wings woof. i would have died. well see ya later." he looked at mal who he had just dropped off," you ok man?"
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Jan 6, 2009 17:44:46 GMT -5
Mal smiled evily," thanks Chrys. and please, don't call me Mal. it's Mallorin. my dad and mom are the only ones alowed to call me that. well see you later Chrys." suddenly the wall behind them burst," wait. can you take me to eimi's room?"
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Post by Chrystian on Jan 6, 2009 17:47:56 GMT -5
" yeah sure, Mal...uh i mean Mallorin. take a deep breath." he wrapped his arms around Mal and they poofed away in a cloud of fire much like that in his enroll sheet.
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[glow=red,2,3,000]We were the Kings and Queens of promise.We were the victims of ourselves. [/glow]