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Post by sion on Nov 11, 2005 14:43:35 GMT -5
Sion took the hand. "You know, its been 2 weeks since we met and des still hasnt given me a room.." Sion smiled. He actually smiled.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 11, 2005 14:51:10 GMT -5
Fox smiled, her cheeks a little red. 'I do believe that's because it seems a bit obvious that you can have any room in the house.'
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Post by sion on Nov 11, 2005 14:52:08 GMT -5
"I dont sleep alot anyway.."
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 11, 2005 14:59:44 GMT -5
"You need sleep. I'll let you have my room tonight.' Fox said. 'I have a pullout couch in my room.'
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Post by sion on Nov 11, 2005 15:00:47 GMT -5
"You can have the bed,"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 11, 2005 15:03:08 GMT -5
'It doesn matter, Sion, so I say you can take the bed.' Fox said, crossing her arms, a signal meaning that she would not change her mind. She smirked.
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Post by sion on Nov 11, 2005 15:04:11 GMT -5
Sion nodded. "um..where is your room anyway?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 11, 2005 15:16:04 GMT -5
'It's on the fifthe floor." Fox said.
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Post by sion on Nov 12, 2005 2:19:58 GMT -5
Sion flapped hsi wings and rose of the ground. "Lets fly then"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 12, 2005 11:54:38 GMT -5
Fox's wings stretched it's long wingspan, and the gust of wind beneath her was so strong when she took off, that it left a large crater in the sand.
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Post by sion on Nov 12, 2005 11:56:04 GMT -5
Sion flew up past the 1st and second floor. Although he wasnt as fast as fox, his wings could push him up with ease.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 12, 2005 11:59:53 GMT -5
Fox reached up to the fifth floor with ease, then began to fly around the house, more slowly so she could look in windows.
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Post by sion on Nov 12, 2005 12:00:46 GMT -5
Sion landed straight on the roof looking down at Fox. "What you looking at?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 12, 2005 13:05:18 GMT -5
Fox said nothing, then stopped in front of a window. She signalled him to follow as she opened the window, and entered the room.
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Post by sion on Nov 12, 2005 13:06:08 GMT -5
Sion folded his wings and leaped down his foot hit the window edge and his wings balanced him lnog enough to step in.
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 12, 2005 13:18:09 GMT -5
Fox held out her arms, gesturing to the room. The walls were sky, as well as the ceiling and the floor had been painted to look like the top of the forest. It was like you were flying but standing still. That's the view Fox had chosen.
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Post by sion on Nov 12, 2005 13:40:04 GMT -5
Sion felt the spells in the room, he nudged each one, finding a mental vision of what it looked like... "Wow...You really like flying?"
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 12, 2005 15:27:45 GMT -5
'It's my life... Ya know, Des has been thinking...' Fox said, walking over to her dresser, and taking a container off it. 'She made a spell for me.. So I can hear again. Then she has another one for you, for your sight.'
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Post by sion on Nov 13, 2005 4:07:02 GMT -5
"Im..Im not naturally blind...Its the dagger that makes me blind, its something to do with its powers...its also why my eyes change colour to match my emotions" Sion pointed at his eyes, which were now green with a touch of pink. (Green is sorta happiness and pink isnt that hard to figure out)
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Post by Desdemona on Nov 13, 2005 12:55:03 GMT -5
'Oh.. I see.' Fox nodded her head, then noticed the pink in his eyes. 'Sion, what's the pink standing for?'
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