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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 21, 2010 21:04:41 GMT -5
Penny poked her head nearby the window, a small modified GPS in hand. "Sleems my target hash schtopped for slum feshtivities!~" Grinning widely, her braces sparkling. "Oh schweet deshtiny~ where for are thou?" She sighed dreamily and slid the device into her pocket. Taking it upon herself, she waltzed right in, like a predator cornering its prey.
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Post by lunarbasesforall on Apr 21, 2010 21:12:00 GMT -5
Harriet noticed the teenage girl walk past him, but didn't do anything. He was still looking for Cyrus.
"Hmmm...". He decided to walk around a bit, taking in the atmosphere. He hadn't been to a party in a while, so...
His train of thought was interrupted when he bumped into...the same girl that just came in!
"S-Sorry...didn't mean to.", he quickly apologized.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 21, 2010 21:14:59 GMT -5
Penny looked back, whipping her blue locks around. "Oh, no need to be slhorry good citislen~!" She patted his shoulder, grinning. "Might you have trouble scheeing?" She was referring to the sheet he was wearing.
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Post by lunarbasesforall on Apr 21, 2010 21:18:11 GMT -5
Harriet blinked a bit, hardly understanding a word she said.
"U-uuh, no, it wasn't the sheet. I just...wasn't looking where I was going, I guess. I'm looking for someone and...". Oh. Wait. Duh...
"You might've seen him. He's the Crystal King. Invisible body, wears a purple robe, has a crystal crown on his head, that sort of person. Seen him anywhere?", he asked.
Off somewhere else, Cyrus was at the food table, getting some...punch. Bah. 'I would've preferred wine, but...this will have to do', he thought to himself. At least Harriet wasn't pestering him...though it would be nice if he saw a familiar face here, he admitted.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 21, 2010 21:35:33 GMT -5
Blinking, she adjusted her glasses at him. "Actually, I jusht got here myshelf. I've been schtalking sshomeone all day-itsla good thing I placed that tracking device on hish Headgear." She began giggling at the Duplighost.
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Post by lunarbasesforall on Apr 21, 2010 21:50:06 GMT -5
Harriet just had a blank expression at this revelation.
"O...kay. Well, thanks anyway. Gotta go and find him.", he said.
Headgear? Oh dear god, please don't let it be Cyrus. The last thing he needs is a stalker.
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Post by Evaleva on Apr 21, 2010 22:57:35 GMT -5
Fawful was confused by the eerie's statements. All of them. Where was she coming up with such ideas? Of course he knew what it meant to have curiosity! "Fawful is not a teacher, but a master." He gloated to her. He was somewhat irritated with these odd conclusions she was making, but couldn't bring himself to really be angry- since he had been wanting to talk to someone. Suddenly he peered in the back of his cloak, hearing a loud beeping sound emit itself from his headset. Carefully he pulled it out and wondered where the signal was coming from. He turned the thing upside down and inside sideways- but couldn't find the source of it. "This is becoming an irritant like a rash upon my backside... T3T" He groaned, consistently bothered by the squeaking noise.
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Post by superkoopatroopa on Apr 22, 2010 1:27:04 GMT -5
((Well, here's hoping the treadmill is like the one in BIS:P))
"Okay then, Lemmy..." Right now Wendy wished she had a headband or something "Kindly get yourself on the treadmill, now."
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Post by Evaleva on Apr 22, 2010 10:58:25 GMT -5
((It's supposed to be, that's why Kamek zapped it before telling the first two to actually get on it xB))
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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 22, 2010 12:20:00 GMT -5
Penny took out her GPS once more, staring into the screen intently as a small beeping noise spoke to her from it. She weaved through the crowds, head ducked low. The beeping soon began growing louder, more alert as she moved throughout the room. Finally it began giving off a shrill noise, as if saying, 'LOOK UP NOW, YOU FOOLISH GIRL!!!'
"SUCKSHESH!!" She cried as her GPS was against Fawful's head. "MY SCWEET MUFFIN I HAVE FOUND YOU ONCE MORE!!!"
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Post by Evaleva on Apr 22, 2010 12:45:33 GMT -5
Fawful looked over for only a brief second before literally doing a double take in utter shock. "Y-YY YOU-" He began to stutter out. Words could not describe how mortified he was to have run into this despicable girl once again. He was sure he got rid of her last time by leaving her back at Mushroom Gorge dangling from a cliff. "You have strange upper body strengths-" He murmured, glaring o so disturbingly at the girl.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 22, 2010 12:54:03 GMT -5
Penny merely giggled, a high pitched series of squeaks erupting from her throat. "Oh schilly!~ Girlsch like me hafta have sshome muschels!" She responded to his disturbing glare by setting her GPS into her pocket and pouncing onto him, throwing her arms around him in a vice-death grip. "Oh FAWFIE!~" With each passing second, she squeezed him harder and harder. She beamed at him, her braces glistening in the lights overhead.
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Post by Evaleva on Apr 22, 2010 13:18:14 GMT -5
Fawful struggled to breathe, flailing is little beany legs around trying to dig under her arms and push them off. "You- *ack* you squeeze me any more tightness and the gaping airway that is my lungs will cease to have functioning- e__________x" He winced, face turning a light shade of purple.
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Post by Mimsie-chan on Apr 22, 2010 13:23:01 GMT -5
As she continued to squeeze, she lifted him off the ground, flopping his body from side to side before finally relinquishing her grip, setting him down on the floor. "Oh Fawfie-doodle!~ I've shearched high and low for my favorite beany-boy! And here I find you at a party! If you wanted a party Fawfie I would've had one to appeash you." She grinned, leaning uncomfortably close to his person.
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Post by Evaleva on Apr 22, 2010 13:37:20 GMT -5
Fawful twirled around on one foot, dizzily fumbling around utterly lightheaded and the room spinning. "Mama- bring the holy grail, the son of Ms. Tamale has arrival-" He barely slurred out before fainting on the ground face first from such an assault.
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