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Post by Tintariel on Jun 27, 2006 12:46:32 GMT -5
**Immediatly shuts her mouth and becomes completely silent.**
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Post by Page on Jun 27, 2006 14:20:19 GMT -5
*gets up and sits by Hollie and "Mista Ekor". She squeaks* Story?
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jun 27, 2006 15:05:59 GMT -5
Ok ok.
The king Fracca came down to see what his daughter was up to. He saw her looking at a young male Fracca. It angered him. "Daughter. Who is this you have not introduced me to?" Seatah looked up and back at John. "Father, this is John. He is from the North. I invited him to be our guest." John got up and dusted himself off. So this was the famed king he had heard about in the streets. It didn't seem like he liked him very much. "FROM THE NORTH?!" Seatah's father roared. "Do you even know what his kind are like? Murderous Fraccas who care about no one but themselves." Seatah burst into tears and yelled at her dad, "Maybe I could hear it from him! He isn't that kind!" And with that, she ran to her room, slammed the door shut and cried herself to sleep. Meanwhile, John had a quite different sleep. He slept on the hard cold floors of the worst cell the king had put him in. "Not much different from home," he told himself.
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Post by Page on Jun 28, 2006 17:29:02 GMT -5
OOC Iknow where you got "Seatah" from! ;D BIC what happened next?
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Post by Tintariel on Jun 28, 2006 17:44:05 GMT -5
Poor John!
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Post by Page on Jun 28, 2006 17:55:51 GMT -5
poor Seatah!
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Post by Tintariel on Jun 28, 2006 19:03:19 GMT -5
Poor...Oh, I don't know, continue!
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Post by Page on Jun 29, 2006 14:48:27 GMT -5
yayayayayaya! continue
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Post by Ivy the Daring on Jul 4, 2006 9:49:45 GMT -5
yes please continue!!! *whispers* poor john.
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Post by Page on Jul 5, 2006 16:51:07 GMT -5
OOC Sabe, why dont you just tell peple your coming? who are you?
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Post by Ivy the Daring on Jul 6, 2006 19:46:32 GMT -5
OOC: oh you mean like *Ivy walks in during the story and sits down...* like thats???
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Post by Rudd on Jul 6, 2006 19:48:53 GMT -5
OOC Yeah, I did that when the page began.
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Post by Ivy the Daring on Jul 6, 2006 19:57:51 GMT -5
OOC:ok well here ya go. BIC: *Ivy walks in and sits down and starts listening to the story* oh.... whats gonna happen next?
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Post by Rudd on Jul 6, 2006 20:00:16 GMT -5
OOC Yeah, now to wait for Barky to continue the story.
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Post by Mistress of Maltkar on Jul 7, 2006 19:31:53 GMT -5
OOC: At least you maniacs didn't write 10 pages on this. BIC: **Ekor nodds solomly.** Yes. It was hard. But anyways, back to the story. Seatah woke late in the night and sneaked down to the kitchen. "If I know Papa," she mumbled, "He would have put him in the dungeon with no food." And that's where she found him, sound aleep and balck and blue. But he seemed like this happened to him all the time. The Fraccca princess bent down and nudged him. "Hey John. Wake up. It's me, Seatah." John woke up to some soft nugding. "S-Seatah?" he asked sleepily. It was her. And she had brouht food. He attacked it. "You have to go. YOu'll get in trouble." Seatah smiled sweetly and covered him in a blanket she had got. "Oh yes, I'm going, but you're coming with me. I love you John, and I wouldn't be able to stand it if Papa hurt you." John looked and saw a bag. He loked at Seatah lovingly. "I too love you, but what about the guards? And all that stuff?" Seatah snorted, a very unlady like thing to do. "they're drunk asleep. Come on, we'll alope. ohn finally gave in. "Ok ok. We'll go." He got up and followed Seatah outside into the streets... straight into a group of Northern Fraccas. "Why, Sir John. YOu're parents will pay a noble price for you."
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