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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 939/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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Alrighty, folks. It's about time that I restarted this good ol' story. Why do I still have this name? I still can't think of a decent name. I can figure out a name for everything else, but this  ;For those of you who don't know what this story is about.. *pulls down a white screen and turns on a projector* This story revolves around attending highschool. It's an alternate Universe/Dimension thing that's meant to be fun. You can reuse your normal line of characters since.. well, this is not the normal universe. However, they cannot have any powers. Ok ok.. There might be some kinda power, but don't imply you can take out the world in the blink of an eye. BE MATURE ABOUT IT. The classes are going to be normal classes.. nothing about being taught how to perform hadoukens and such  Sure, we had a cyborg in the other story, but he was mature about it. He didn't go blasting people to bits and such. How is this story going to be fun? Well.. c'mon, you must have seen enough tv to get ideas. This story is meant to be a "day in the life" kinda thing. I'll mark the time of day in the thread title. If there isn't much action happening, I'll forward the time. You gotta be a student, by the way. Don't have your main character being a teacher. You can wear anything you want, no need for uniforms. There's no set plot.. plot happens with character interaction. Every so often I'll throw in an event, like a carnival or rumors of something creepy in the locked room in the basement. The there will be 7 classes a day, extracuricular activities will switch out every semester, and there are two semesters for every school year. And with that, I hope you all have fun.  -------------------------------------------- It was a beautiful morning in SFsville, Calisota, as the sun crept out from the horizon. The northern, snowcapped mountains glistened under the rays of light, while the sunlight was reflected back into space by the abundance of windows in the western, busy city of Downtown SF. The fish happily swam through the quiet southern ocean, enjoying their last moments without intruding swimmers or fishermen. "Kirb! You're gonna be late for school!" "Yeah yeah, I'm getting up..." Kirby Neo Nite was new to the area. His parents had to leave the country for business reasons, but they had refused to let their son tag along. Since there was no family in the area, Kirby had to move in with family friends. "What's taking you so long?" A girl with long, blonde hair poked her head through the doorway of Kirby's bedroom. There was a huge, red bowtie-looking ribbon on her head, which could've caught anyone's attention, as long as they've never seen her before. Kirby never bothered to understand her strange affinity to ribbons and pink dresses, like the one she was wearing now. "I couldn't find my shoes! Sorry, Chuch." Chuchu, Chuch as Kirby constantly calls her, was about the same age as Kirby. Kirby shoved Chuchu out of the room, then walked over to the mirror. He seemed ok, no odd cowlicks can be seen. Kirby hardly brushes his hair, as he feels fine with his messy, spikey look. He grabbed his backpack and walked out of the room. A few moments later, Kirby entered a room with a bunch of guys sitting infront of a tv. "Have you seen my cap?" "'Ey, mang! It's about time!" Pitch Falco, a close friend of Kirby's parents, was the owner of the house. He was about ten years older than Kirby, and had an opposite personality. Pitch was a beer fanatic. However, he was a friendly drunk. "Nah, sorry, mang. Maybe joo should forget about eet." Kirby sighed. Chuchu appeared infront of Kirby, waving a blue cap. "Did you forget about this?" "Hey! My cap!" Kirby chased Chuchu out the front door. It was a safe neighborhood, so it was alright for the door to be left unlocked. Kirby finally managed to catch up with Chuchu, and snatched his cap back. "Oi.. I hope things'll be alright for me.." Chuchu giggled. "Oh, it'll be alright. I'm sure you'll love your first day here. You're coming in as a junior, too, so you don't have to worry about being eaten alive." "Nice pep talk, Chuch." |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98  Posts: 4792/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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((Sweet, finally, I can SF again, without wondering when someone will post.  Question, what timeline is this? I know its the alt universe, but is it the present? I mean, I could really work SW into this. XD Okay, okay, maybe not.Oh...and if you don't think this could be fun, watch Azumanga Daioh!!!)) A tan cat walks into a dark room and jumps up, landing on a soft bed, queen sized. The cat walks over and begins to paw at the person sleeping in said bed. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2855/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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OoC Sounds interesting, lets see how long I can stay in one of your stories without forgetting about it, losing interest, it becoming to slow  .Star practically jumped out of his bed when his alarm clack went off with a song he liked very much. "Mushroom people~~" Star turned the alarm clock on and looked around him room. Still the same as ever. First day of his Junior year in high school, shouldn't be a problem. Last year things had gone on uneventfully, maybe this year would turn out better. Star put on some clothes, baggy pants and a baggy red shirt with some odd circles and designs. Star grabbed some chains and put them on, knowing he'd have to hide them when he got to school. Star looked at the mirrior and his room. His hair hung down below his eyes and was very messy. Star smiled and the hair suddenly rose into spikes as if it had been minorly electrified. Star smiled and left his room. "You're late! Nino is waiting outside already!" "It is only 7 o'clock." "No, it is 20 past 7, you should make sure your alarm clock is set right." Star walked through the living room and out the door, saying good bye to his mom quickly. He ran outside and looked around. Nino was waiting near the street. "You're always late." "Hey, is it really my fault that time sped up?" Nino sighed as she started walking down the road towards the nearby school. Star rushed after her. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 2174/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| OOC: WOOOOHOOO! Old style time! BEEEP! BEEEP! BEEEP! The camera zooms in on the bed of a young man as his eyes shoot open at the sound of his alarm clock. "Running In The 90s" from Initial D suddenly begins blasting in the background as the boy realizes he is extremely behind schedule for his normal routine of getting up, going to school, and realizing how mundane his life is. He sits up, and as the opening begins, his eyes dart back and forth, only to have him jump out of bed the instant the main melody starts. He dashes to the bathroom, grabbing a battered business suit (the boy had a thing for suits) that happened to be discarded onto the chair in front of his computer's desk as he ran. Throwing the suit onto his bathroom counter, the lyrics start as the montage does, and a very hasty shower accompanies the first verse. The first chorus sees him dashing downstairs, only to trip on the bottom step and cause him to slam face-first into the carpet on the bottom floor of his house. A small rod pops out of his pocket and hits the floor by his head, extending itself into a huge scythe, whose blade just misses his head as it extends outward from the tip of the weapon. His eyes widen at the morning's close shave, and he stumbles to his feet, hits another button on the weapon, and reduces it to a small rod which he stuffs into his pocket once again. The second verse begins, and he is shoveling breakfast into his mouth, laid out for him on the table by a single working mother who's already left for work, several minutes before he woke up. At the bridge of the verse, he is washing dishes, making sure not to leave a mess for his mother to clean up when she got home from her extremely long day at work (they didn't see each other too much, so this was more or less the boy's only expression of affection for his mom). As the bridge ends, he grabs a ready-made lunch in a brown bag and dashes out the door in perfect sync with the second chorus. The second chorus plays through as he runs at top speed to school, a backpack trailing behind him, and a pair of students whooshed out of his path in his mad dash to ensure his timeliness. He leaps over a passing dog, takes out his weapon and slices through a small sapling that's in his way on the sidewalk to ensure the lack of impediment to his progress, and stuffs it back in his pocket as he reaches the schoolyard. The techno solo opens as he rushes through the door and down the halls to his locker, which he enters a combo into with surprising speed and throws open, chucking his lunch in there and taking out a pair of books for his first two period's classes. As the song comes to an end, he is seen in the final rush towards his homeroom in the Junior hallways, desperate to make it in before the bell rings. Not a second afterward, or else he'd recieve a late slip, and detention! The song comes to an end with him slowing down in front of his classroom's door, as the seconds tick away. He's not gonna be late on his first day! The boy stood outside his homeroom, breathing a sigh of relief at his victory. Grey: "Ha! Made it!" BRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! "DAMMIT!" *facefault* (edited by Greybacca on 04-21-05 12:39 PM) (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 07:58 PM) |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98 Posts: 4795/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 940/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| ((You can go ahead and use those toy light sabers in a play or something )) "I can't believe I'm gonna be late because of you and your lost shoes. "Meh. It's just homeroom. Who cares about being late to something like that." "Hey! It's very important! They give you your schedules and makes sure you are atttending school.. and... other such things." "..... Ok. Still doesn't mean that's gonna hinder the 'learning' process. Ow!" Kirby's head soon grew a little ouchie, care of Chuchu. "Alright, I'll shut up... Hey.. what's up with that purple mansion over there?" "Oh.. that's the Zeal house. I think she often complains that our houses bring down the value of her land.. " "Zeal? As in that company? Geeze, how can you possibly devalue something like that?" |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2856/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Star stopped and turned around, stopping mid-sentence speaking to Nino. "Yo Kyle." "Did you enjoy your summer?" Nino had obviously turned around too and they both looked at Kyle. Star noticed Kyle was still going fast and stepped aside so he could get through. "See ya sometime today I'm sure." Star waited for Kyle to pass and then started to walk with Nino again, picking up right where he left off. |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 611/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| The day began with the crack of dawn and a delicious bowl of Captain Crunch. Porter James, more commonly known by his peers as 'Zap', slouched down into his comfortable chair in front of his cereal, staring at it for a few seconds while planning out what he was going to do throughout the day. He took a few bites of his somewhat soggy breakfast, then contemplated some more. However, the solitude and silence he had enjoyed was soon broken when his good friend Sam, or 'Twister', ran into the room, panting, and with a worried expression on his face. He was still sporting his pajamas and his dreadlocks were all over the place. Twister: Am I late? *heaving* Zap: Nope, you have plenty of time left. Twister, with a sigh of relief, relaxed his disposition, then dragged his feet to the nearest chair in which he plopped into and rested his head inside his arms on the table. Zap: Tired? He asked this with a mild tone of understatement. Twister: I was up 'til ... 2:30 last night. Zap: Homework? Twister: Nope ... videogames. Zap: So you finished your art project then? Twister: Finished it days ago, but I did do a bit of artwork as well. The two grew silent, and they started to get going on their respective first meals of the day. Of course, the hubbub of the household couldn't end now. Teddylot, who seemed to have suddenly popped out from under the table, came up shouting. Teddylot: Crunchatize me, Cap'n'! Zap: 'morning. Up late last night again? Teddylot: Of course. I was up until 4:50-ish before I crashed, but I had to guzzle down a few sodas to stay up that early. Zap: Homework? Teddylot: Tch ... videogames. |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98 Posts: 4799/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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((I miss Dani!!!! *cries*  ))Still pelting on the bike, Kyle yells out, |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 612/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| One by one, on varying levels of promptness, the three characters left their humble abode. Zap was the first one off. His book-less backpack was slung over his shoulder and his oversized head phones were blaring in his ears. He took up the common practice from his house to the school. Along the way, he took notice of the several contrasting buildings which decorated the subdivision with such scrutiny as if he had never seen them before. But, to his surprise, his eyes did catch a stranger just around his age. He figured it was the new kid who moved in just a few days ago. But his mind was restless and instead of going over to him or even waving, his mind wandered as did he. Before the subdivision's street met the main road, Zap strayed from the road to take a shortcut on a trail through the woods skirting it. It cut a few minutes off of his walk to school and was quite scenic and mind-relaxing. He ended up removing his headphones and muting his music in order to enjoy the area fully. It didn't take long for him to reach the school thanks to the trail through the woods, so he made it into the bustling hallways with a solid 15 minutes to spare. He stopped for a minute or two in his homeroom to pick up his schedule, then was off to the Media Center to examine it and make sure he got exactly the classes he wanted. |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98 Posts: 4807/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2860/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Star and Nino made it into the school without mishap, lucky them. Star took off in one direction after saying a quick good bye and Nino another. "Hey you!" "Yo?" "Why are you wearing chains!?" "Oh, sorry didn't realize." "Just hand them over." "All right..." Star took off the chains and handed them over. He couldn't believe he forgot to put them away in his pockets. "Get these after school, you can server your detention at that time too." "On the first day of school?" The teacher didn't even bother to look back, she just kept moving. Star moved to his home room and entered just as the bell rang. He heard a loud crash behind him, but didn't think anything of it. Nino, being careful to avoid almost everyone in the halls, got to her home room, completely suprirsed when the teacher approached her. "You're in the wrong home room Nino, you need to go to room 312." "Are you sure?" "Yeah, I just got the notice." Nino left her old home room and headed to where she knew Star was going to be at. She was almost there when she saw someone run through the hall and not make it to the door. He fell down right after wards. Nino felt sorry for him, but just stepped over him and entered the room, giving her note to the teacher and sitting down next to Star. "Hey, why are~~" "Announcements, be quiet." |
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Zerodius Aquamentus Level: 65  Posts: 1342/2036 EXP: 2243783 For next: 91845 Since: 03-16-04 From: ??? Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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| In the Hunters' mothership, a humanoid being in a high-tech armor was giving a briefing to a dozen of young yellow female humanoid mice that were all seemingly identical and were all wearing the exact same clothes. (guy in armor): "Alright! Listen troops! Today, you shall all take a break from your military training and do something called "attending school". You shall be sent to this small planet, in a building know as a "High School". Your mission shall simply to learn the..." One of the humanoid mice raised it's hand... (guy in armor): "Yes, "Ex" being ZX-107 KL-2014?" "Ex" being ZX-107 KL-2014: "Admiral Zerodius! We are living weapons. We do not need to attend school!... and anyway, we learnt all about those mathematics and physics thingies during our training!" Zerodius: "As you already know... in order to protect the mortals, it would be best to first learn how they live and the like. It's the reason of your mission. You shall go there, observe them, create relationships with them..." Another mouse rose it's hand. Zerodius: "Yes, "Ex" being ZX-107 AP-9812?" "Ex" being ZX-107 AP-9812: "Why create relationships? We're weapons. What we need is to follow orders, not make friends!" Zerodius: "All wrong. Having friends will give you mental strenght and extra determination. As you must know, you were created to face the strongest Evils in the Universe... and unless you have a very strong mental stability, you won't be much successful... friends can help you overcome your fear and will serve as precious allies. Believe me, you won't regret the time you will have spent on this world! Anyway... back to the briefing. *COUGH!* OK... You shall observe the mortals there, create relationships with them, and attend the classes. The knowledge you'll gain there should help you in a way or another someday... Anyway! Questions?" None of the mice moved... Zerodius: "I see. Now, each of you shall receive an official name and shall planetfall immediately. I've already contacted the local autorities and as such, nobody shall ever notice that you're not from the place or ask questions of the "wrong type" if you know what I mean... now, move out!" (all mice): "YES SIR!" The mice were all teleported on the planet's surface... While they were being teleported, their name was uploaded in the cybernetic part of their brain... ... 12 identical young humanoid mice wearing blue jeans and a white sweater appeared in front of the school. Mouse #4: "Hey Ex! Remind me why we were sent here..." Ex: "So we could experience called a "normal life" for a short period of time. Your memory chip was damaged during planetfall, Jenny?" Jenny: "No... no..." The 12 mice entered the school. Leading them was a mouse that seemed quite different from the others... she was a bit older and there was something in her eyes... While all the other mice looked like soldiers, the leading one seemed a lot more cheerful... and while all of them were unnaturally beautiful, the leading one was less abnormal for a reason... Mouse #11: "Hey Ex! Why are you older than us, again?... and why are you different?" Ex: "I'm from the ZX-106 generation, Melissa." Melissa: "But... wasn't the ZX-106 generation slaughtered by the Anti-Exs?" Ex: "Yes... at the exeption of myself." Melissa: "I see..." The twelve mice stood in the middle of the hall and looked around, a bit confused. Ex: "Well... we're in, now! What to do now... who's got the mission objectives?" Melissa: "I got them!" Melissa searched trought her backpack... Melissa: "Hu oh..." Ex: "What?" Melissa: "I... kind of... forgot... the mission objectives..." Ex: "Great. We're stuck in this place with no instructions..." Jenny: "Cheer up girls! It could be worse!" Ex: "How could it be worse?" Jenny: "Well... the Anti-Exs could be here!" Ex: "As if this could really happen..." Suddenly, a male orange humanoid mouse passed in front of the twelve mice... Mouse #7: "WHOA! What was this cutie? He's SOOOO cute!" Ex: "That's Siryx, the leader of the Anti-Exs, you moron! Which means that..." Jenny: "OOOOW! HELP!" A human wearing grey tights had grabbed Jenny's ear and was pulling on it while a humanoid fox wearing green pants and a dark green coat was holding her. Some kind of carbon copy of Young Link exept with white clothes and a strange fiery aura was standing there, staring at Jenny... Human: "Yo Lieutenant Shadow! Yo look real man!" Lieutenant Shadow: "OF COURSE it's real, you stupid moron!... but well, this is to be espected, Captain Dark! You ARE the dumbest of all the Anti-Exs after all!" Young Link copy: "Looks like they ARE "Ex" beings!" Lieutenant Shadow: "Indeed! Don't just stand there, Fierce Deity! Unsheat your sword and kill her! I'm holding her there!" Fierce Deity: "Alright! Let's do this!" Fierce Deity was about to unsheat his sword... but Siryx came. Siryx: "Captain Dark! Fierce Deity! Lieutenant Shadow! We have no time for games! Our next class is beginning! We'll harrass the "Ex" beings later!" The Anti-Exs seemed disappointed at their leader's decision... but the boss is the boss so, the Anti-Exs let Jenny go... Ex ran to Jenny... Ex: "Are you alright?" Jenny: "Yes I am... but that was scary! However... you must explain to me, Ex..." Ex: "What?" Jenny: "The Anti-Exs were adults when you were younger... and now, they're about our age? WTF?!?" Ex: "Errr... well... the name of the RP is "High School Hijinx", you know!" Jenny: "What the f**k are you talking about?!?" Ex: "Breaking the fourth wall, sorry." |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44  Posts: 584/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| "Coming through!" Kirby and Chuchu barely managed to move out of the way in time to avoid being flattened by a bicycle. The person riding it was of a mildly muscular build, and was wearing a blue T-shirt, faded jeans, and a pair of black converse all-stars. His hair, a brownish blonde or blondish brown (hard to tell which) formed something of a dome over his head. As he turned the bike at a 90-degree angle, skidding to a halt in a very Akira-like manner, the pair of pedestrians could see his very awake and aware hazel eyes. JDavis: Hey, you must be that new kid... Er... "Kirby New Night", was it? I'm JDavis... Most people just call me JD, though. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 2179/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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OOC:  Grey sighed heavily as he plodded into has himeroom, a fresh late pass in his hand and a detention assigned to his rather sad little face. He sank into a seat, conveniently located next to Star, and recalled meeting his friend entirely through circumstance last year. He eyed the detention slip in Star's hand and smiled. The circumstances were gonna stay the same, after all... Grey: "So... You joining the detention club again this year? What's it for this time?" He fingered a hole in the jacket of his suit... A tailor would scream if Grey's suit were one of the charges... "I'm in for lateness... As usual." (edited by Grey on 06-24-05 07:58 PM) |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 941/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| ((OoC: ... You do know that right there is.. um.. highly.. HIGHLY questionable. ;; *straps a leash on Zerodius* ... *straps leashes on all of the Ex... Exs.. Exes.. Anthromice* Great... I thought Melvin would be the only one I'd be keepin on a leash.. It's gonna be kinda interesting to have.. these kinda characters in a school...)) Kirby: *dull look* Er.. it's 'Neo'.. and 'Nite".. It's just like 'Night', but you need to spell it 'Nite'. Chuchu: Wow! What's with the cool factor, JD? Kirby: ... *looks around* I just realized that a lot of kids are walking.. aren't we supposed to be late? Chuchu: Well... the last second removal of the buses in this neighborhood kinda does that. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 585/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| JDavis: ... Late!? *looks at watch* We should still have a good few number of minutes.. Random passing student: Nope, the late bell already rung, dude. JDavis: Ugh, the school clocks are always off one way or another...  |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 791/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| At that instant, in totally sweet Matrix style, a teenager in loose blue jeans, a short-sleeved baggy t-shirt, and with a red cap twisted backwards careened directly over Chuchu on top of a skateboard which appeared to have a combustion engine of some sort bolted onto the tail end. All seemed well, at least until he barely clipped Kirby's head, and went flying into a tree, crumpling into a heap. Mel:  (edited by Melvin on 04-21-05 08:10 PM) |
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Anya The Exile Ultima Mezcla de Yin Yan Level: 98 Posts: 4818/5337 EXP: 9530313 For next: 124040 Since: 03-15-04 From: South Florida Since last post: 2 days Last activity: 2 days |
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| "Aw, my bike's tire is ruined!" Kyle says, standing up and brushing off some dirt from his blue jeans. And then a that instant, another crash is heard and the two young teenagers look over to see Melvin, almost inside of a tree. "You see, we're not the only ones without a sense of direction," Anya laughs. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84 Posts: 2862/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| Star: "Chains... always because of the clothes. I remember last year when I multi-colored my hair and spiked it... Really, weird school. I can spike my hair, but if I color it, sometimes wrong." Star sat up straight as the announcements started. Useless rambling, welcoming Freashmen, more useless rambling, and that lunch would suck again. Nino: "I'm glad I brought my lunch today." Star: "You say that everday." Nino: "Its true though." |
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