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Subject: S.pirit

Author:
Satine

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Date Posted: 12:22:03 01/19/04 Mon
In reply to: Roluef 's message, "H.onor.*" on 12:16:13 01/19/04 Mon

+ As Roluef falls to the ground, she doesn't waste any time in hesitating, she had to run, and run fast before they caught up with her...luckily alot of them were in shock. She immediately begins running, as fast as she could off into the forest, her target set in her eyes. She doesn't even glance back, not once to see if they were following...never look back, never look back. They had done a wonderfull job...everyone had believed it...she can't believe it.

Finally she made it to her bush. She quickly slipped off her boy clothes, and unwrapped the cloth binding her. With the speed of light, she had put on the dress. She stands slowly, allowing herself to adjust to the new form of clothing. She took a look at herself with a nod, not half bad. The heavy white material fit her like a glove to her hips, and then fell evenly to the tops of her shoes...which were women's boots now. She fishes her red hair from the dress, and walks off a few ways. Then pretends she had been strolling there, gathering flowers. +

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Subject	Author	Date
H.onor.*	Roluef	12:31:55 01/19/04 Mon
S.pirit -- Satine, 12:37:15 01/19/04 Mon H.onor.* -- Roluef, 12:47:18 01/19/04 Mon S.pirit -- Satine, 12:52:48 01/19/04 Mon H.onor.* -- Roluef, 14:12:46 01/19/04 Mon S.pirit -- Satine, 14:20:54 01/19/04 Mon H.onor.* -- Roluef, 16:55:40 01/19/04 Mon S.pirit -- Satine, 17:06:54 01/19/04 Mon H.onor.* -- Roluef, 17:11:12 01/19/04 Mon S.pirit -- Satine, 17:17:51 01/19/04 Mon H.onor.* -- Roluef, 20:24:59 01/24/04 Sat H.onor.* -- Roluef, 20:26:33 01/24/04 Sat S.pirit -- Satine, 21:05:03 01/24/04 Sat H.onor.* -- Roluef, 21:14:31 01/24/04 Sat S.pirit -- Satine, 21:19:28 01/24/04 Sat H.onor.* -- Roluef, 21:34:33 01/24/04 Sat S.pirit -- Satine, 21:40:00 01/24/04 Sat H.onor.* -- Roluef, 21:49:10 01/24/04 Sat S.pirit -- Satine, 21:52:40 01/24/04 Sat H.onor.* -- Roluef, 14:45:54 01/27/04 Tue S.pirit -- Satine, 14:50:38 01/27/04 Tue H.onor.* -- Roluef, 14:56:14 01/27/04 Tue