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Post by Sean on Mar 13, 2011 20:52:04 GMT -5
San Fransisco,8:30 pm
Sean and Brenna were leading a patrol over the streets of San Fran. The other members were Libby, Melowar(pronounced Melowuar)a medium sized Golden Retriever,and Delaun(pronounced Deal-on)a medium sized,female Siberian Husky,along with 2 others(who are just random dogs). Sean winked at Brenna."Hey,guys, how about we call it quits for the night? I'm pooped." "Me,too." Brenna said. "Make that three!" called Libby. They split up and flew off in pairs. Brenna and Sean flew towards The Flea Bite Cafe' and the major canine hotspot for the town.
Suddenly,lightning flashed,almost hitting Sean. "We should land,Brenna. Otherwise, we'll be a pair of hot dogs!" he said,laughing and rolling to avoid the playful slap from Brenna." That was a really bad pun. But your right, we should." Sean snapped his fingers and,suddenly, they had vanished into two dog sized,dog shaped hooded robes. "Wait... I just remembered... don't these negate our powers of flight?" Sean said, and then they fell,landing in an alleyway no where near their intended target.
"Next time,remember before you act!" Brenna said,smacking Sean on the back of the head. "Now,where are we?"
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Post by Soapy on Mar 13, 2011 22:16:28 GMT -5
Another fic?
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Post by Sean on Mar 14, 2011 10:10:14 GMT -5
Nah. Thought i'd try to roleplay this time. But don't worry,another fic is on the way... I think....
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Post by Soapy on Mar 14, 2011 16:15:05 GMT -5
(Oh yea duh. Sorry. I didn't see where you posted it at first)
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Post by Sean on Mar 14, 2011 17:00:21 GMT -5
(Rofl,its ok)
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Post by Sean on Mar 15, 2011 18:16:42 GMT -5
(wow.....its really quite in here....**crickets**)
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Post by Soapy on Mar 16, 2011 17:23:04 GMT -5
Hello? *echo echo echo echo*
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Post by Sean on Mar 16, 2011 17:31:50 GMT -5
(Is it just me,or are there no rpers?)
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Post by Sean on Mar 16, 2011 17:33:22 GMT -5
(wait,should i put all are welcome on the rp title?)
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Mar 16, 2011 20:30:04 GMT -5
That might be a good idea im in if you guys need some extra rpers?
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Post by Sean on Mar 16, 2011 20:47:43 GMT -5
(Go ahead!I'm just trying to start up another great RP.Rofl!)
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Post by Sean on Mar 16, 2011 21:43:19 GMT -5
Libby and Sean stood glaring at each other for several more minutes,then Libby turned and jumped into a shadowy corner of the alley,vanishing in the shadows.
"Show off."Sean rolled his eyes and walked down the alley,his dark blue coat blending right in to the shadows of the night.
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Post by Sean on Mar 16, 2011 23:43:57 GMT -5
Sean stopped at the fifth dead end he came to and began to curse under his breath."Where in hollies am I,anyways?"he said out loud to himself.Another him appeared beside him.
(this is all in his mind!)"Do you always have to do that?!"he growled at the imaginary him."I don't have time for this."said Sean #2,and he vanished.
"Ok,now then...."said Sean,closing his eyes to think.Then he falls over on the ground,asleep,as the rain continues to fall around him.
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Post by Sean on Mar 17, 2011 21:39:55 GMT -5
*cricket stops chirping and entire RP is eirily quiet.*
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Post by marcusstitcher001 on Mar 18, 2011 16:35:42 GMT -5
"Y'know, talking to yourself makes people think you're crazy. Trust me," a feral voice pipes up from his left side. A white/gray siberian with a fully black head is laying cross-legged on the grass next to Sean, chewing a stalk of grain. he has a long, odd-looking patch of red fur shaped like a stitch running along his side.
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