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Post by Fury on Dec 8, 2006 19:30:04 GMT -5
(M'kay....*shrug* Maybe on the way back to her home after "not finding the egg" she stops inside an inn and that's how she meets them...) Her lips started to turn blue from the cold, and she slipped into an almost sleep.
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Post by nalia on Dec 9, 2006 17:39:04 GMT -5
('kay. It sounds like a plan. We just need Serrion to join the RP and one other person.)
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Post by Fury on Dec 9, 2006 20:02:01 GMT -5
(kay ^^)
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Post by Serrion on Dec 11, 2006 8:09:45 GMT -5
( I'm just too scared XD )
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Post by nalia on Dec 11, 2006 9:09:24 GMT -5
( Don't be scared. It's quite easy. All you need to do is make a character. Then, look at where the egg you want might be on the fist page when it's describing them. Then, lead your character there and then just.... Make him/her go to the inn. That's where all the other characters will be. )
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Post by Serrion on Dec 11, 2006 9:26:32 GMT -5
(That's kinda what I'm having trouble with...)
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Post by nalia on Dec 12, 2006 17:40:59 GMT -5
( What, making a character? )
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Post by Serrion on Dec 13, 2006 9:29:43 GMT -5
( yes )
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Post by nalia on Dec 13, 2006 17:38:27 GMT -5
( Well... You can make a really nice inocent boy/girl, and then make him/her some how turn evil. I don't know. *shrug* )
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Post by Kikka Uza on Dec 13, 2006 17:59:56 GMT -5
(May I join?)
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Post by nalia on Dec 13, 2006 18:02:31 GMT -5
( Yes! Of 'corse! =D )
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Post by Kikka Uza on Dec 13, 2006 18:03:18 GMT -5
(Thanks....I'll post right away!)
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Post by Kikka Uza on Dec 13, 2006 18:29:14 GMT -5
Jemma looked around. Her short green hair ruffled in the wind. Yes, you read right. Green. Jemma jumped from tree to tree. She flipped over and landed on the ground. She felt a small impact but it didn't hurt. She was imune to it by now. She ran kept running and flipped up into a tree. She was on the look out. She couldn't see anything but a small town. She sighed. She hopped to a different tree and flipped and landed. She was good at this, she had praticed. Jemma had learned to be fast and good becuase she had been tought by nymps. She was an ackward girl, but she never minded that much anymore. She though of herself as perfect. Meaning she was, in fact, perfect.
Jemma was looking for an egg. They said she coulndn't. They said she could never pull it off. But at ten Jemma packed up and left home to look for the egg. Now she was 13, but she still didn't find it. She had never given up hope though. She had always wanted the Egg of Kin.
She looked around at the town and saw nothing. This was a great place to say. No one was here. She looked around for a good place and found at shop. Jemma had always loved nick-nacs. She stared lovingly at the window. Something gleamed. She turned to look at it.
((You can diside if I fine the egg....))
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Post by Fury on Dec 13, 2006 18:55:27 GMT -5
She woke up, nearly frozen to death and ready to leave...with blue lips she got up with the "stone" and started to walk back to the inn where she knew it'd be safe and warm.
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Post by Kikka Uza on Dec 13, 2006 18:56:19 GMT -5
((I'm kind of waiting for Nalia to see if I can find the egg...or should I just find it?))
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