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Post by E.N.T on Jun 4, 2005 12:31:06 GMT -5
"You have a band? Whats it called?" Eaida asked. She never met someone from any kind of band before.
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Post by General Cheese on Jun 4, 2005 12:33:42 GMT -5
Tear sighed, "Don't have one of those, either. We just refer to it s 'The band'. We need more members; I guess Jewel dropped out. Errol sang at one of our gigs, by the way," he recalled.
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Post by E.N.T on Jun 4, 2005 12:36:15 GMT -5
"Ooohh..." Eaida said as she nodded, "Could I be in it? I've always wanted to try something like that."
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Post by General Cheese on Jun 4, 2005 12:38:13 GMT -5
Tear grinned, "Of course," he said, "Would you like to name the band, also? As I said before, we don't have one," he sighed. "All the names i come up with aren't very good," he chuckled.
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Post by E.N.T on Jun 4, 2005 12:39:19 GMT -5
"Eh...if I think of a name, I'll tell ya." Said Eaida. She smiled, "Thanks a maxi-million!"
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Post by OJ on Jun 4, 2005 12:40:46 GMT -5
"I didn't exactly drop out," Jewel muttered, standing right behind the crimson shoryu. "I already got my ass kicked by the Tax Beast, I have no place to go and he destroyed my house AND brother," her tone seemed quite pissed as her arms were crossed, orbs closed.
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Post by General Cheese on Jun 4, 2005 12:42:26 GMT -5
Tear nodded, "Any time," he said, stroking the neck of his guitar fondly. "Brand new stratocaster," hemuttered, cleaning off a smudge, "Cheesey's in-summer present," he said.
Tear jumped around, "Heeeeeey, Jewel," he said, holding out a hand to shake. "Sorry to hear about the house and brother," he sighed.
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Post by OJ on Jun 4, 2005 12:45:49 GMT -5
Jewel sighed as she only shuffled her paws into her pockets, seeming to not exactly be in the mood. Shaking her head slowly, she turned away from the two, beginning to slowly walk off, having just "sneaked" out the hospital eariler, the bandadges still hung from her form.
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Post by General Cheese on Jun 4, 2005 12:50:07 GMT -5
"Move!" Grunted a large voice as an armoured shoyru thundered past the three. He tackled a tall, ugly bruce. The mailed hand struck down once. Twice. Three times... He stood, polishing off the blade that prodruded from where his right hand was supposed to be.
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Post by OJ on Jun 4, 2005 12:55:29 GMT -5
"Arghness." The anthro grumbled with a weary sigh as she slammed, face-first onto the wooden dock. A low growl seemed to emitt from the Lupe's vocals as she lifted her head, shaking the dirt away from it with an angry sigh. "What the--?!" she cut herself off as she slowly sat, then stood, dusting herself off and seeming to raise a brow. Giving the armoured figure a glaring look she blinked, seeing the odd blade that was supposed to be a 'hand' as she supposed. "Oh me gee...."
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Post by Katieh on Jun 4, 2005 13:21:16 GMT -5
|-is back-|
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Post by E.N.T on Jun 4, 2005 13:22:35 GMT -5
(( -has no idea what just happened- Brain-dead. And I have Ritz Sticks!  )) |
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Post by OJ on Jun 4, 2005 13:25:03 GMT -5
((Wb Katieh! ^^
XD Eh... *Isn't too good at explaining* Many things? :B))
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Post by General Cheese on Jun 4, 2005 13:42:24 GMT -5
((I felt violent. Leave me alone. ^^;; ))
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Post by E.N.T on Jun 4, 2005 13:48:19 GMT -5
((Right now I feel violent. I wanna hack off my dad's head with a giant axe and stick it on a fence post! -is now in a very bad mood- ))
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))