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Post by glitters on Apr 13, 2012 18:01:50 GMT -5
Brae smiled as she watched Leah attack with her little toy. It worked well enough, the fellow who tried to get at her clearly underestimated what she could do. It worked for Jasmine too, for the most part.
Kind of.
"Cute," she sardonically announced, the translucent glow quickly after dispersed and Jasmine's body was left with only Jasmine herself to it, a quick glance in her eyes would have shown she was momentarily miffed at something (or perhaps, someone, not necessarily in a present form). Promptly following her spirit's comment, Jasmine brightened with a much more encouraging and enthusiastic grin.
"Splendid!" she beamed, a hand raising dramatically upwards with fingers extended to the sky, a cue for small bursts of fire to explode from the ground around their enemies and cause them to 'dance' a little. Despite it to be something that her grandmother may have taught her--a truly insane woman, she was--in truth Jasmine had picked this particular fire attack up from her father...who was also truly insane just like her grandmother.
As their enemies danced in the flames around them even Jasmine couldn't help but bounce a little on the balls of her feet, which then proved that Jasmine was already at the age of 17 inheriting her inevitable insanity from both sides of her family.
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Post by Navarre on Apr 13, 2012 21:10:16 GMT -5
Navarre quickly dodged from the guy, being a very nimble person, and swung at the enemy. "Alright!" Navarre said as he put the sword in his sash, then grabbed his arm. He walked over to Andy, Leah, and Jasmine. "Alright now what do we do?"
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Post by glitters on Apr 17, 2012 8:55:13 GMT -5
"We go forth, silly warrior," Jasmine chuckled, digging into her bag, "and have a great victory lunch after we stock up on a few things..."
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Post by Navarre on Apr 18, 2012 20:03:53 GMT -5
"Alright! I love lunch!" He shouted. He pulled a banana out of his pocket and tied it on his arm, stopping the blood. "Let's go!"
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