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Post by Lady Elexa B'Shera on Oct 5, 2009 19:24:21 GMT -5
Elexa looked over at Scarth. "You are a king and do not know of dancing? ...hmph."
She shook her head and looked away from him.
Sometimes I wonder if he's less human than I...
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Quaytvol
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Deceased
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Post by Quaytvol on Oct 5, 2009 19:30:54 GMT -5
"Dammit, Dancing?" He said as soon as he heard it. "This is a idiotic idea." He walked away, "I will wait when you fairies are done dancing"
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Post by lana on Oct 5, 2009 19:33:42 GMT -5
With a 'hmph', Lana crossed her arms and fell back against the wall.
"Could have fooled me," she muttered, rolling her eyes before she spoke up again, "well then what are we gonna do, dance in this thing and win it 'fairly' as Frexton said? HA."
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Post by Kouji - Hikari no Shiro Okami on Oct 6, 2009 15:04:35 GMT -5
Kouichi shrugged. "Why not? I know that Alexander's gonna make the Sumata dance, and I'm sure we'd be better at it than most of them, even if they are royals... no offense, Lana, but... your superiors are a screwed-up bunch."
Kouji sighed. "Kouichi, are you serious?"
He nodded, and his twin groaned.
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Seigmand Dezmar
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The greatest victory is one obtained by a battle that was never fought.
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Post by Seigmand Dezmar on Oct 7, 2009 16:02:23 GMT -5
The guards were getting disgruntled at the total lack of cooperation, hell even recognition by the strange group of people collected in the room. "Would you look at that?" One of them pointed at the gaping hole in the wall. He turned to the crowd. "Now who or what did that?" He waved his gun around at them a little frantically, trying to stir an answer out of them.
The other guard heard the young blond man speak and could only stare dumbfounded as he said it was all his fault. "Oh boy, we got something big on our hands. Krus, you'd better call up the head office. Alright now everyone of you weirdos against the wall! You too blondie. We're getting to the bottom of this." He pulled a cell phone from his pocket and began trying to make a call.
At the same instant Seigmand had managed to fade into the group of spectators, and with the guards so distracted he slipped away into one of the back rooms. Many of the other visitors were drawn to the ruckus and left Seigmand completely alone. He couldn't believe his good fortune today. Thanks to Alex and Mark's little spat he was going to finally have a chance to do something truly big. He knelt down and placing his hands on the floor, began to slowly work his Geomancy energies through the floor right underneath the trophy's position. The process for him was lengthy, but anyone that passed by just saw a man who looked like he was meditating and left him be. In 3 minutes Seigmand had successfully cut away at the podium, and dug through the bottom of the trophy. He felt the tiny clink of a few small trinkets fall against the stone below. With another minute of concentration, he engulfed the small objects and moved them underground just outside the gala.
Mmm, I can't wait to see the look on that fool's face when he cracks open the trophy to reveal that there's nothing inside it. This will be too good. Seigmand opened his eyes, came up off the ground and moved outside, waiting for the fiasco to be over inside.
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