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Stuffy waited for her friend, she drew in the dirt.
(So I take it they are doing their own thing?)
Art Name: Shadow Woman Name: Ashey Year Created: 1999 Gender: Female Personality: Known to be hostile, but helps the hopeless and weak. If her...
Its been awhile. I'll watch a play through just in case after I go to the gym.
"I guess so.." She did not want, but did so anyways and retrieved herself from the table and stood, she blinked as her eyes adjusted to the sun....
"I don't need to be scared. You were defending yourself. I am ashamed in the people who were frightened." she then chuckled. "Care-takers are fun...
(Alrighty)
(Time skip?)
Dakota frowned and touched his shoulder lightly, as if it were a flower that bruised with slightest stroke. "Im sorry to hear that." She looked at...
Dakota could tell he noticed, and looked away. "Depression and hallucinations." She mumbled, then looked at him. "You?"
Dakota chuckled at his joke, she was never approached by a sensible person before. She rubbed her eyes and quickly pulled her hand away. She...
Dakota gawked at the new-comer, unnerved by his presence. She felt chills down her spine. She then heard Jeff's barely audible words. She ignored...
Dakota wondered why he chuckled, she liked questions. "That's nice." She murmured, "But I decide to be alone." She said simply.
I really liked Ib, I thought it was really awesome. And that plot twist with Mary... Man.
Looked out at him, she shrugged. "Im not a fan of people." She answered, crossing her legs. She payed small mind to Jeff. "Why do you ask..?" She...
Dakota looked up, she was obviously shy and timid. She hesitantly she took his hand for a simple hand shake. "Dakota." She gave a small smile...
Dakota opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out. She hid her cut and scarred face, not even thinking about leaving her table,...
Dakota looked up at this person, her eyes wide. She scooted further away. "N-No?" She croaked, slightly uncomfortable. Why would she be hiding...
Tom #2 That made sense to me.
Dakota walked outside, immediately she sheilded her eyes and scurried off to a picnic table. She sat there for a few seconds then slid underneath...
