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Post by Sadi on Oct 22, 2003 18:57:55 GMT -5
{You're so very welcome ^^}
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Post by BloodstainedShards on Oct 22, 2003 18:58:23 GMT -5
((call? -blinks; interest is piqued-))
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 19:00:21 GMT -5
[*blink blink*]
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Post by BloodstainedShards on Oct 22, 2003 19:00:37 GMT -5
((wbies Tori and uh...your welcome if it was aimed to me? o.O))
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 19:01:42 GMT -5
[*eyes get swirly* I'm confuzzled all of a sudden... @_@;;]
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Post by BloodstainedShards on Oct 22, 2003 19:03:42 GMT -5
((Haha, confusion = my normal emotion! HOPEFULLY, I'll be able to go to the bookstore tonight...buy me some mangas and a new sciencefiction! sciencefiction = my soaps :X))
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 19:04:59 GMT -5
[<<;; >>;; ::hops like the freaky bunny she is into the other rp::]
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Post by Sadi on Oct 22, 2003 19:10:35 GMT -5
[Doo-dee-dah...Hair washing time D: ]
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 22, 2003 21:26:10 GMT -5
Kikyou nodded and smiled, then grabbed her friend by the arm. "C'mon! We don't have much time!!" She ran away towards her home, dragging Kanna along.
<I'm suddenly confused too... and I don't even know why...o.o;>
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 21:29:09 GMT -5
"Eegh!!" Kanna yipped when her friend grabbed her by the arm and ran to her house. "I call I'm curling your hair this time!!" she'd call out as they turned the corner.
[Really?? WHyy?]
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Post by Lady Kikyou on Oct 22, 2003 21:47:49 GMT -5
"You stay away from my pretty hair, Kanna..." Kikyou sweatdropped from both, working out and having a flashback of the last time her friend tried to curl her hair; part of her bangs had burned to a crisp, and another part had gone so dry that it would probably become dust if someone even touched it. "I still have bad memories from last time... Dare to touch my hair, and I'll get you some U-G-L-Y make up!" She laughed, speeding up a little.
<I have no earthly idea! XD>
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 21:50:07 GMT -5
Kanna sweatdropped as memories of her last attempt fogged her mind. Unable to stifle a laugh, she gasped as they ran faster, "I've improved!! Besides, that was two years ago!!"
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Post by Sadi on Oct 22, 2003 21:55:33 GMT -5
Miroku's phone rang at last and he damn well nearly pounced on it. "Hello?"
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Post by Sadi on Oct 22, 2003 21:59:03 GMT -5
Sesshoumaru growled angrily as he kicked his tires repeatedly. He had finally made it to Camp Shikon, but he'd run out of gas five miles ago and had to push it the whole annoyingly short yet long way. After his run-in with the 'brats', the fact that he needed gas had completely slipped his mind. In fact, he was amazed he'd even made it to that Wacdnalds way back there.
Growling again, he snatched up his cell phone and sighed, attempting to compose himself as he dialed Kanna's number.
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Post by Kanna on Oct 22, 2003 22:00:01 GMT -5
"So... You've seen Ayame's hair recently when she wore it down and it was perfectly straigh!! That was *oof* my *pant* handi work!!"
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