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Current A hero would scrifice you to save the world. The villain would sacrifice the world to save you.
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11 yrs ago
“You are my courage, as I am your conscience," he whispered. "You are my heart---and I your compassion. We are neither of us whole, alone. Do ye not know that, Sassenach?” -Jamie
11 yrs ago
I entertain a child of any age, you gotta translate what said on the opposite page. How are you going to battle with the Cat in the Hat?
11 yrs ago
I am a super computer, you are like a TI-82.
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11 yrs ago
I am the Maid of Orleans, you're the mardi gras beads, honey.

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I just read Belle's story, and I loved it!

Awe! It is great role-playing with you! Not to mention that as we push each other, we are also having fun! ^.^

I am going to write this next scene for Herc, and if my friends are here when I am done I shall work on Rumpel ^.^
I know! And then we slowly started pushing each other for more and more as we got invested into the story! Now a page to two pages is our normal. lol

And our intros are way longer! I started Hercules and his intro is already over a page and he is still just a baby. Though a lot of it is dialog. ^.^
It is a little short, but Avina is done!!!

It is interesting that I associate less then a page as short anymore, lol.
Avina waited for him to unlock the door. While she was waiting, she looked around for the source of the smell. There are not very many scents that could block her sense of smell, but there was enough garlic in the room to keep her from smelling Devin and he was right in front of her. “I would definitely agree with you. This will hide our smell. But what about the trail we left to this house? Or the sent we are leaving up stairs?” she asked as she followed him out of the house. She took a deep breath of the fresh, and less garlic dominate, smell. In the morning, her nose was so going to hurt, but at least she would be alive!

Once the smell of garlic was more or less out of her nose, she turned to Devin and challenged him to a fight. After all, he was the one that insisted that they had to fight in order to mend things between them. She forced herself to transform and then stop in the middle of it. It was painful, but she was used to it. She told him she was ready then next thing she knew she was flat on her face with him on top. She wasn’t sure if his sudden move made her mad or made her want to laugh. Either way she knew she couldn’t stay on the ground.

Pulling her hands out from under her, she put them on the ground near her shoulders and shoved herself up, throwing him off in the process. She turned to face him while slowly backing up. She was putting herself closer to the house to keep him from getting behind her again. He was faster than she had thought he would be. She hardly even saw him move before he had her on the ground, but if the way she shoved him off her back was an proof then she was stronger. Therefore she knew she was going to have to be smart in this battle to get the upperhand, which means she is going to have to anticipate him moves before he makes them and cover herself at all times.

Brice looked down at the little vampire as she came up to him. Part of him wanted to be angry with her, after all she was a vampire too. However, he knew he couldn’t be mad at her. She did not choose this life, she didn’t ask to be a vampire. With a sigh he held out his hand for her to see. “If you are not afraid of a big bad wolf, that is.” He said with a small smile. The skin still sizzled, bleed, and oozed a white liquid. It was painful, but he was good at ignoring pain. “It has been so long since I have seen a womb for an extended period of time.” He remarked with interest.

Jessie put her hands on her knees and pushed herself up to follow Logan to the kitchen. “You have such an interesting accent.” she said as they walked into the kitchen. She started opening random cabinets trying to figure out what all there was to eat. “Don’t you ever get bored of having to stay in one place?” she asked as she shut a pair of doors. It dawn on her that he had said something about a sister. “Wait, didn’t you say you had a sister? Where is she?” She stopped her search and turned towards Logan.
Once I finish Avina, I think I will work on Hercules. ^.^ I found his picture, by the way :)
Oh, good! ^.^

By the way, I am working on Avina! And I am about three paragraphs in.
I'm glad that you don't think it is a little too much! I think it's very in character. He would go to just about any length to get what he wants and anyone who gets hurt along the way is just too bad.

I could totally see Rumpel doing that! It would speak in her language just to prove that he could. In a way it would be his way of saying, I'm better. Lol
I thought about him threatening to stab her friend was a bit too much, but as I thought about it I didn't think it was that bad. It just means he has more ground to cover when he starts to fall for Belle.

I'm okay with her speaking French. ^.^ if I don't understand what she means by using what little knowledge I have or the context around it, I can use a google translate. Depending upon how much French she uses, I might have Rumpel talk in French back to her. :)
Paint.net. I shall have to look that up! And dang it, I forgot his picture! I'll edit it in tomorrow.

Did you enjoy reading the over long post? ^.^
Yay! And good night!
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