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Post by The_End on Jun 25, 2007 23:41:38 GMT -5
(Oh sad face.....this Rp suddenly stopped...whose post was it?)
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Post by Egyptian Myth on Jul 2, 2007 12:34:48 GMT -5
( Taylors. ~_~ *hisss* She hasn't been here in a long while. I'll nag her about it when I can. Argh. )
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Post by Miles Edgeworth on Aug 15, 2007 16:28:31 GMT -5
(S-s-sorry! I'm here, I'm here!)
Edgeworth kept his left hand at his side but right hand on his hip. It was a bit feminine, but the look on his face detracted attention from the fact. "I suppose you could help me if I had a problem that required said help," he replied with a conceited voice, even though his statement was far from super intelligent. That was his style. To make the simplest things sound profound. /This isn't a courtroom, Miles./ He hated having to keep reminding himself of that.
"Nevertheless," he added before starting to walk toward Haruko. He stopped before her. "I could always use a 'friend' so to speak." He forced a smile upon his face, very unnatural in appearence. "But surely someone as beautiful as you has aquired a 'friend' of her own, no?" The smile developed into a clever smirk, the cloest thing to a true smile he had protrayed in ages.
Edward tried not to lose his temper again as he was struck on the head. "Bastard," he grumbled before turning in the other direction to walk up the beach, dragging his spear in the sand. The wobbly trail it left behind could easily be followed until the waves would wash it away at high tide around eleven o'clock that night. "Let the creep think what he wants... feelings my ass."
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Post by The_End on Aug 15, 2007 20:43:42 GMT -5
Haruko listened to the man's words, appearing as if she actually was listening to them, she sighed and measured the man's head with her left hand from where she was sitting. "Maybe....", Haruko said to herself slowly getting up, brushing the dirt off of her pants.
Haruko suddenly picked up her guitar and smashed the man's head with it. She was not trying to kill him just seeing if he could produce N.O.
Excel was running around the forest following the unmistakable trail that Menchi left.
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Post by Miles Edgeworth on Aug 23, 2007 19:25:07 GMT -5
Edgeworth shot back, landing on the ground and in a painful daze. /What in the devil...?/ Glancing up with a still rattled gaze, he became extremely angry. "What was that for, you ungrateful little...?!" He stopped mid-sentence, realizing something. "You look like you were expecting something to happen. What did you want to come of that?" he asked, rubbing his head as he rose to his two feet again.
Edward began to run faster, an idea scheming in his head. /If that's how I have to start taking down everyone, than so be it. Anything to make Al human again!/ With that, he darted into the distance to look for his next target. /I'll think up something special for that Sid character. Just he wait and see!/
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Post by The_End on Aug 24, 2007 19:40:45 GMT -5
Haruko stared down at the man and sighed, "Its not coming out...." She looked away from the man in slight disgust and walked back toward her pile of firewood her blue guitar slung around her back. Haruko then started to attempt making the fire start seeing that the man is of no use to her she could care less on what he was doing anymore.
Excel finally saw Menchi looking back at her in front of the opening of a cave. "AH HA! FOUND YOU MENCHI!" And with that Excel darted with inhuman speed towards the cave. Menchi made a face and bolted into the dark cave.
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Post by The_End on Mar 28, 2008 21:49:09 GMT -5
:bump: Oh and I changed a character of mine..if anyone still reads this particular Rp
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TOAST. <3 
