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What's your fave color? |
White |
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Pink |
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8% |
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Red |
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16% |
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Orange |
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4% |
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25% |
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Purple |
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Brown |
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Black |
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 6:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 7:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 7:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 10:23 pm
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(( sweatdrop Sorry if I'm a little late to post. I've just felt really compelled to continue this and timeskip a bit soon. At least if it's okay with you.))
Lance smiled down at his son and held him close. "Everything's going to be all right." He murmured. Suddenly, he heard his cell phone ring. "Hello?" He asked as he listened to the caller. "Great. Return the president to them and tell them I require them to erase all of the tape recorders of their memories and to leave permanently. Also tell Rebecca to wipe their minds of everything they've learned about us and all of their time here." He said with a grin before closing the phone. "The human army is surrendering in exchange for their president." He informed Leora. What he had said about Rebecca, one of the few witches in the world, was because the army had obviously listened to the tape recorders of observing the inhabitants of their realm outside of the barrier so they wouldn't forget. She, however, could change that. "Come on, let's go home." He said to Leora as he looked at some of the dead bodies of the vampire hunters on the ground. The rest had fled in fear. Now the only ones left in the room were Lance, Leora, Michael, Michelle, Alexis, and David, who was leaning against the door frame looking bored.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 1:04 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 1:11 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 1:21 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 1:31 am
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A couple months later, Lance was walking down the hall with a delighted grin. Since the incident with the president had been solved, everything had once again returned to it's natural order and he world had been at peace, at least it was in the case of the Volt family and friends. David had stayed with them in hiding, claiming to have nothing better to do, and not wanting to show himself to the public, though he would never explain why. So Lance had gotten him a room in the higher up section of the castle, where no one really ever went. As for the twins, they appeared to be around the ages of seven or eight now, and were quickly learning to speak properly. Due to Michelle's complaints of their rapidly growing age, he had been forced to change the nursery into only Michael's room, allowing him to decorate as he pleased, and had made a second one across the hall for Michelle, both rooms very close to his and Leora's. Speaking of Leora . . . Lance walked down the hall to their room, hoping to find his loving wife inside as he opened the door.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 12:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:21 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:42 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 2:50 pm
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