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Post by Chloe on Oct 3, 2011 23:30:47 GMT -5
Akaito tossed the heavy mask to her. He was still on the ground. At the verge of tears, again... "Do I get to live?" Akaito sniffled.
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Post by dzetsu on Oct 3, 2011 23:37:45 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah, sure," Iroha said. She dove for the mask, distracted. "Sweeet!"
She held it in her hands and danced in circles, holding it arm's length away so that she could gaze at it while doing so. It was hers; all hers!
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Post by Chloe on Oct 3, 2011 23:46:14 GMT -5
Akaito ran off in fear. "WAH! I almost died!" he cried. Certainly that would get him some pointers with the ladies. Akaito wanted to go home. Go to bed.
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Post by dzetsu on Oct 3, 2011 23:56:50 GMT -5
Sirens sounded in the distance. Iroha glanced in the direction and cocked an eyebrow.
"Huh? Police? I better get out of the way just in case."
She jumped upon the stolen bicycle and rode away.
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Post by Chloe on Oct 4, 2011 7:31:49 GMT -5
THE END...?
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Post by dzetsu on Oct 4, 2011 16:17:48 GMT -5
Probably.
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Post by Chloe on Oct 4, 2011 16:50:27 GMT -5
Kk It was good while it lasted
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