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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 1:33 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "U-Um! It's okay, Arron! Just surprised you both had the same plan! No need to apologize!" There probably was other ideas they could come up with, but a trap seemed to be the quickest. Her glance shifted to the side. "M-Maybe you're both right," she admitted. "Maybe a trap is best."Oh? What's this? Finally seeing the real light, child?It just makes sense, all right?         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 1:43 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            ArronTheLythcolMechanic "B-Bored... but well." he said smiling at the spirit.    She sighed, "Boredom is by far the most horrendous thing imaginable."
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 10:43 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Before any such trap could be set, he was back. Upon seeing that nobody had bothered to pick up his mess from the previous day Xavier proceeded to turn his attentions to the next toolbox over, this one full of miscellaneous extras. He pushed them slightly, the tools scattered across the ground and the prince smirked, satisfied. "Aw, you drew a picture of me? Nice to know I've been plaguing your thoughts." He said after seeing the doodle the mechanic had drawn. 
  "See ya!" Xavier said and turned, striding purposefully out of the workshop.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 11:20 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Blake strolled into the workshop, smirking, just as Xavier was leaving. Shaking his head at the mess of tools he started to clean them up, putting everything back in its place. "Hey there," he said with a wave and a grin to everybody there.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 12:06 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Cree Runs happily into the workshop carrying a basket full of cookies she made that morning. Looking around the room excitedly she calls out "Hello! Anybody home? I brought lots of cookies!"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 1:10 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "B...bored..?"  The mermaid tilted her head to the side, though flinched at the sudden loud noise of tools being spilled all over the place.  "Th-that wasn't v-very nice..." The mermaid stared.  Scary looking stranger...but...cookies, but...possibly scary person, but...cookies!  
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 2:36 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Phantom Anon ArronTheLythcolMechanic "B-Bored... but well." he said smiling at the spirit.    She sighed, "Boredom is by far the most horrendous thing imaginable."
  (( Thank you for the gift  heart  You are so dead when I finally find a proper story to kill you with ))     (( This applies to you too! You know why! ))           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Phantom Anon   (( This applies to you too! You know why! ))   (*snickers as her anon grumbles about her money being wasted*)          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 3:04 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Frightened Mermaid Anon "B...bored..?"  The mermaid tilted her head to the side, though flinched at the sudden loud noise of tools being spilled all over the place.  "Th-that wasn't v-very nice..." The mermaid stared.  Scary looking stranger...but...cookies, but...possibly scary person, but...cookies!  
  "C-c-can I h-have one..?"  She asked, fidgeting nervously and ready to run. Cree sits and stares for a moment before speaking,  "Oh wow! lookie a mermaid with legs! Sure you can have one of my cookies!" She sticks her hand in her basket and pulls out a giant cookie shaped like a seashell  "here you go!         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Cree -anon- Cree sits and stares for a moment before speaking,  "Oh wow! lookie a mermaid with legs! Sure you can have one of my cookies!" She sticks her hand in her basket and pulls out a giant cookie shaped like a seashell  "here you go! "Y-yes...m-mermaids have l-legs on land..."  The mermaid fidgeted nervously, but then smiled brightly at the large cookie.
  "Th-thank you!"  She stammers, nervously taking the cookie.  "...U-um...y-y-you're not s-scary...a-are you..?"         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 8:44 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "M-Maybe..." he mumbled. (You're welcome~!) This time, Arron followed & threw a wrench at the prince.  "H-Hello," said an exasperated mechanic, "I-It's nice to f-finally meet you... & th-thank you for helping with th-the mess..."
  He smiled saying, "H-Hello Ms. Cr-Cree... & th-thank you for the cookies!"          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 8:49 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Daenes and Spice Anon Phantom Anon   (( This applies to you too! You know why! ))   (*snickers as her anon grumbles about her money being wasted*)    (( ~lifts her chin, crossing her arms as she trails away~ All in good time they say ))           
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 9:06 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            "Arron, you colossal jerk-butt."Minty yells as she storms into his shop, kicks over yet another box, slaps the mechanic in the face with a piece of paper and storms out again.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 9:13 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Upon hearing the next set of tools clanging on the ground from Xavier pushing a toolbox over, her decision was final. With a long sigh, Kate snapped her fingers and a book appeared. "I'll help with whatever I can."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                     Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 9:27 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Phantom Anon   (( ~lifts her chin, crossing her arms as she trails away~ All in good time they say ))   (You know you like it~)          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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