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1 hour = 1 post SEEMS LEGIT
::S: I don't know what I'm talking about!!
Silver simply lay where he'd fallen, hurting too much to get up. Whatever had just happened had definitely NOT been the bug-thing at work, or...
Silver's gonna be ticked. More so at the fact that it broke through the wall than that it threw HIM into the wall.
O deer. That seem bad. Silver, Y U so concerned with your room?!
Oh. -awkward pause-
You mean would...?
I sowwie, DoDo! I needed a spleen! Here, have mine. -gives-
"Hmm." He looked around. "Well, can I look through them? I prefer defensive spells, but...y'know, almost anything's okay."
-hands you signed spleen- I cannot guarantee it was mine. <.< >.>
I'm not sure if what I posted was feasible; if not, I'll come up with another one. ^^
Silver did not care for what had happened. He had been organizing his bedroom (or what passed for one around here) when a very strange, very...
I SOWWIE I just can't help myself. :( Anyhoo, sorry about that, I shall read through the RP and determine an appropriate entry post. ^^
I thought he was just bipolar. -shrug-
Silver's first thought was how odd it was that a bookstore be lavender scented. Not that he disliked the scent, but he had been expecting...
Bacon is going on in here, of course. REPEAT [ATTACH]
And she squeaked. It was horrifying, and yet so adorable.
:grin: YAYMOARROLEPLAYSOMG
YAAAAAY! Right now the mood is bacon. [ATTACH]
Hmm. A sign with a book on it? Vague...yet, there was sure to be SOMETHING of use. "If you guys need me, I'll be in here," he said to Throw...
