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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:53 am
"AUGH!!" Adrian had just grudgingly tried the spread as well, to rather negative results. "Water! Cheez-wiz! Anything to get the shark paste out of my mouth! I've had hospital food that was better than this!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:00 am
"I'LL SAVE YOU ADRIAN!" Calista screamed, hopping off her seat and running to take the can of cheez-wiz from Amaya before she sprinted into Adrian's room, handing him the can with a big grin on her face. "Here you go." She said as she handed if off, still smiling.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:09 am
((That made me laugh far more than it should have, for I am picturing Calista running off to the rescue with her arms out in a Superman pose. XD I have never wanted to hug an rp character as much as I do right now, for the sheer adorableness she radiates.))
Adrian couldn't help but laugh when he heard his pint-sized hero's declaration. "My hero!" he said taking the can and spraying the stuff into his mouth. "Thank you for that. My taste buds are eternally grateful." he said with a smile as he handed the can back to her. "And for your own sake, I advise you not to try any of Smith's cooking unless you can tell what it is by sight alone. I know that's going to be my policy from now on."
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 4:43 pm
(awww. poor Smith. Save some for Kierra, Smith! She'll try it!)
Kierra blinked,"I'm not drunk. Just.....comfortable. I guess." She ignited normal, but a few seconds later, the fire burst even more, the flames growing larger and hotter. The flames were hotter, a florecent blue color on the border as the inside flames were their normal color red-orange color. The fire acted differently as well. More out of control.
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Posted: Thu Nov 24, 2011 8:42 pm
"Now we're talking." Rock replied with a maniacal laughter and closed his eyes as ice rushed across his body, ripping his shirt at the shoulders as ice protruded in spikes at his shoulders and elbows. It was also accompanied with a sudden freezing wind, which went hit the heat, created quite the howling uproar. He then stood back straight and opened his eyes. They were like flames, but blue, like propane fire. Not to mention the cracks spreading across his face that had the same glow. "Should I hold back or you want to cut to the chase?" His voice was also mess up. It sounded more like wind howling between glacier cracks than him. Or something like that. There was much to really pinpoint it to, it was just messed up. But words were audible, just real creepy. He also let himself fall into position, ready to start the battle.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2011 7:10 am
Smith rolled his eyes at the collective immaturity as he finished off his Hakarl-toast. "Remind me to make chicken tonight."
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 5:19 am
((Haha, thanks. 3nodding I rather enjoyed it myself.))
Calista nodded feverishly at Adrian's advice, still smiling ear to ear. "Mommy! I saved Adrian!" She yelled as she now left Adrian's room and ran back out into the kitchen.
"What a brave little hero you are." Amaya laughed as she scooped Calista up, taking the can from her and putting it back in the pantry. Casting Smith a bored look, she merely shrugged. "I tried it and didn't scream like a girl. But honestly the texture alone was enough to send me running to the sink. Make anything with a weird texture and chances are, I won't like it." She told him as she carried Calista over to the couch to watch a movie.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 10:18 am
(1. sorry about not responding. I have a ton of school work. 2. I'm trying to keep her in character. This is hard XP )
Kierra looked at him. "If you're serious about this, which it seems that you are, I suppose we shouldn't hold back." She created two fireball, one in each hand, and threw them at Rock.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 4:24 pm
Rock grinned as he saw the 2 fireballs heading to him and grinned as he let them approach. He raised his hands covered in ice and caught the balls and crushed them. It only left steam from his hands as they covered themselves of ice again. "My turn..." He replied and inhaled and letting out a blaze that he swept from the ground towards her along with a heck of a wind. Everything it touched was covered in a thick layer of ice. During the time, ice still progressed around his body as his skin started to slowly lose it's color. Rock's monster transformation was usually rather slow. It also meant it would take time for him to reach his full strength
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 10:10 am
"So, who wants to make breakfast the rest of us actually want to eat?" Adrian asked as he set his plate on his bedside table. "And before our master chef gets clever again, it has to be normal this time. Something you could easily find within the US of A. Which means no more weird, Norwegian fish jam."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:45 pm
"If I make breakfast, it will be bread. Not toast, bread." Amaya warned Adrian. Having already fed Calista, Amaya had no desire to make breakfast again, and she wasn't hungry enough herself to make anything. "You can go a few hours without food." She called to Adrian, helping Calista color a picture.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:48 pm
"Wow, I'm really not scoring any pity points with you, am I?" Adrian called back jokingly. "So much for the 'cute girl nursing me back to health' fantasy." he joked as he got up and hobbled over to get his notebook.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 1:57 pm
"Yeah well 'cute girl' already has one kid to watch and a fight to prepare for." Amaya sighed to herself as she pulled the ice pack away from her head for a moment, groaning as it started throbbing again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 2:02 pm
"Uhh....What's with the head injury? I thought you were training solo?" Adrian asked, catching a glimpse as he passed his door while slipping back into bed.
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