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Tears of Simbelmynë
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*Maikafanawen runs in out of breath and drops schoolbooks on the floor, knocking over her fencing bag. She quickly types into the computer opening the RPG.*
I know! I know, I've been bad. I almost wasn't going to get on today! Turns out tenth year's harder than I thought! Anywho, it's very very late on my end of the world--for me anyways--and I've got *pant* school tomorrow. I promise, cross my heart hope to die, that I'll get on tomorrow, read everything and post and do the good ownership stuff I'm supposed to! I have guilt. [img]smilies/frown.gif[/img] -Maikafanawen
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"They call this war a cloud over the land. But they made the weather and then they stand in the rain and say, 'Sh*t, it's raining!'" -- Ruby, Cold Mountain |
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