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Post by .magnarock. on Feb 18, 2007 19:36:35 GMT
"mmm, maidinea- what?" He said sitting up. "Woah, I just had the wierdest dream. . .I think."
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Post by mely on Feb 18, 2007 19:39:54 GMT
Kyli frowned, "you think?"
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Post by cenizobelle on Feb 18, 2007 19:40:32 GMT
Cenizo had been up several hours. He was in the common room. [it's the ball 2morrow right?]
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Post by .magnarock. on Feb 18, 2007 19:41:19 GMT
"Well yeah. It was wierd, we were talking in irish. . . or something."
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Post by mely on Feb 18, 2007 19:43:28 GMT
"oh, so you don't actually know Irish then?" Asked charles from behind Kyli.
Kyli pulled a face, "do you mean I delved all the way into the deep depths of my mind, to find the smallest insiet winsiest bit of a language that I barely know and really couldn't care less about- for nothing???"
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Post by cenizobelle on Feb 18, 2007 19:43:46 GMT
[gd gd thnx alice] Cenizo sat down in frustration. What to do?
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Post by .magnarock. on Feb 18, 2007 19:47:38 GMT
"Uhhh." He rubbed his eyes and shook his head, a little wierded out. "arbui- what the hell!! Why am I speaking Irish again!" Surely he wasnt that insecure. He hit his head a few times. "Faze it out, faze it out." He whispered. "Gaah." He said hitting his head again.
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Post by cenizobelle on Feb 18, 2007 19:50:57 GMT
Cenizo was on his squashy chair. He was staring at the lake, it helped him relax. But it wasn't working. 'How do I ask!!!!'
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Post by mely on Feb 18, 2007 19:51:19 GMT
"so you do know irish!" Kyli said triumphantly.
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Post by cenizobelle on Feb 18, 2007 19:52:05 GMT
'When do I ask!!!'
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