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Date Posted: 18:48:24 01/25/03 Sat
Author: Omega Rio
Author Host/IP: 207.218.214.229
Subject: *Omega looked around and sat down on the pole...*
In reply to: Adin Subrosa 's message, "*Adin stopped as he heard the loud noise, almost afraid to look.*" on 18:31:55 01/25/03 Sat

"Good.." she muttered, seeing that no one had noticed the immense noise and ruckus. "If anyone asks me anything...I was standing here...and it just....fell o.o;;;;;;;;" she nodded, suddenly frowning as she got a look at her foot.

"That's...not right..." she said, her face paling as she saw a large peice of wood that had gone completely through her shoe. She gave a sigh of relief as she wiggled her toes and realized that it had conveniently passed between her toes. She pulled the offending stake out of her boot, still frowning. "And these were my favorite boots..." she muttered, picking her foot up and looking through the hole at Adin. Her attention, however, was momentarily diverted as her sketchpad came tumbling out of her petticoat (she has pockets in it...or something o.o;;;;;), opening, conveniently, to the sketch she had drawn of Adin. She stood up, evidently *quite* perturbed.

"Oh, you just shut up!!!" she yelled at the sketchbook, putting her hands on her hips. "You don't know anything about it!...and...and furthermore...YOU'RE AN INANIMATE OBJECT!!! SO HA!!!!!!!!" she stuck her tongue out at the book and picked it up, closing it abruptly. "Now watteryagonnado?" she asked it smugly.

Much to her surprise, the wind caught the accursed demon-possessed pad, tossing it gently to the ground, open up to the sketch again. Her eyebrow twitched as she watched the pages flutter gently...like...they were laughing at her.

She grumbled as she picked the book up, closing it and sticking it back in her petticoat before it could cause anymore problems. "Now you just shut up...I'm *still* going to follow him, you stupid sketchbook...I just...don't want him to notice me again...that's all..." she nodded and sat back down on the fallen pole...watching Adin from beneath her cloak which she had pulled down once more to hide her eyes.

Stupid sketchbook...why must everything I own be possessed by demons?????? she thought to herself, resting her head on her chin as she continued watching, resolving to wait until he turned to continue following.

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