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Date Posted: 17:26:46 07/07/03 Mon
Author: Mitch
Subject: *idea*
In reply to: Mitch 's message, "*knowing*" on 17:02:12 07/07/03 Mon

*She grins evily and nods.* oh.. tons of fun.. *She grabs another leg of the table and starts smashing everything she see's. Paintings, other tables, lamps, anything, untill she comes to the room he was in. She holds the legs, one in each hand, behind her a trail of broken things leading behind a corner and continues. She glares at him, almost satisfied*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ::Your Lucky Charm:: -- Ranya, 16:47:54 07/08/03 Tue

-Irritation plastered her fair face as she strode down the corridors to Damion's chambers. A most disturbing racket echoed off the halls as she neared, something that would have to be stopped. The fire-haired dame flung open the door to find a horrid mess of fine furnishings splintered about, with the rampaging Mitch smashing all in her reach. Where was Damion in all of this? Why, he was sitting placidly in a chair as that disobeidant wretch destroyed his quarters! Malice burned in the emerald embers of her eyes as they settled on Mitch- "Enough!" -She cried, gathering her skirts and trotting over to the enraged girl. Her slender digits grasped two fistfulls of Mitch's tresses, to which she then administered a hearty yank, a rather daring move for Ranya-

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> I am soo out of it...Just ignore this post ^.^ -- Ranya, 16:49:59 07/08/03 Tue

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