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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 18:27:23 GMT -5
Kitchens, Illyra, Spare Time, and Epiphanies. It was in all a lovely mixture. But Illyra had discovered something new, that she had made by unknown and now secret means. It was akin to something on earth we call....chocolate. Illyra was calling it chocolate. How she managed to come up with the exact name, we do not know. But it was...sweet. Rich. Oddly satisfying. And she wasn't going to share any of it or the recipe! Wouldn't Jilath be jealous. Her mouth broke into a mischievous grin, despite a splotch of the chocolate on one of her cheeks. Illyra couldn't care less...she had a literal brick of chocolate and it was ALL HERS!
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Post by Megami on Sept 20, 2007 18:34:08 GMT -5
((Join with Panni/K'fe? or F'ysal? Pick your choice! ))
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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 18:36:36 GMT -5
((F'ysal! And to everyone else- I don't care exactly how many people join. Group threads pwn.))
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Post by Jeni on Sept 20, 2007 18:39:51 GMT -5
"What's that?!" Jilath asked, appearing being her sister. She eyed it curiously. In truth, it looked very yummy. And it smelled heavenly. No doubt, Jilath would want some. Though, the trouble would be getting Illyra to give her some. Jilath might just have to wait until Illyra left it unguarded or something. Yah never knew with the two of them.
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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 18:41:58 GMT -5
Illyra just looked smug -and up- at her twin (and hour older ) sister. "Noooooothing," she sang, hiding the brick of chocolate behind her back. If Jilath wanted some, she could beg on her knees. Or lick it off the space she had used to prepare it.
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Post by Megami on Sept 20, 2007 18:45:50 GMT -5
F'ysal was just there. Looking as squishy and cute as ever. He was also shaking. FEMALES WERE ALL AROUND HIM! AGH! Well, they were ignoring him for now... RIGHT? I like mud! I like pies! I like mudpies! This was ringing through the Weyr, and although it didn't have the annoying quality of Calth's voice, Purplath would certainly get a spot on the 'dragon chorus' ... His voice was that bad.
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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 18:54:44 GMT -5
Illyra saw F'ysal as an escape. "Look Jilath!" she cooed, ever intent on getting out with her chocolate. "It's a pretty boy!"
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Post by Jeni on Sept 20, 2007 19:00:38 GMT -5
"Oh, I know it's someth..... Huh?" Yes, sometimes Jilath was stupid enough to fall for such distractions. She did, afterall, like boys. "Oh! He's so CUTE!" She cooed, her eyes going a bit wide. Then glomped him.
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Post by Megami on Sept 20, 2007 19:05:48 GMT -5
"ACK!" The touching thing wasn't good. F'ysal didn't like touching. No... touching. Please? Purplath? F'ysal asked silently, staring off into the distance, and trying not to freak out -more so than he was already- with Jilath having glomped him. And I like Bugs! And other things too! That was a continuation of the same song people. Yes, he has more talent than Calth! Amazing! "H-h-h-h-hello?"
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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 19:07:18 GMT -5
Illyra was inching away happily. Unfortunately...their was no door. Shards. A rather strangled look overtook her face, but it disappeared fast. It would be fun watching Jilath with this new guy. "You, meet Jilath," she said smoothly. "Jilath, meet the random pretty boy."
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Post by Jeni on Sept 20, 2007 19:10:03 GMT -5
"Hello!" Jilath answered back, more enthusiastically than his had been. "I'm Jilath! What's you're name?" She asked curiously, inspecting him as though he was a small animal. Though she didn't wish to release him just yet. "Pretty boy." She echoed quietly, laughing to herself. How would she know he was uncomfortable. Quite frankly, she wouldn't care even if she did.
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Post by Megami on Sept 20, 2007 19:13:34 GMT -5
"F'ysal..." This was said in a small, squeaky voice, in the hope that she would let him go, and he could make a run for it. Purplath? The plea went out again. And Rain! And Mud! I love mud! Yay for mud! There was no actual rhythm to the song... it was just invented off the top of Purplath's head. The inspection made F'ysal even more jittery. Geez.
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Post by Avi on Sept 20, 2007 19:24:29 GMT -5
Oh, it did remind her of one trying to buy runnerflesh, the way jilath was inspecting him. Illyra was dying of laughter, although she doubted either would notice.
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Post by Jeni on Sept 20, 2007 19:30:50 GMT -5
"Well, F'ysal," Jilath began, and actually released him, though she still smiled happily at him and would not be letting him out of her sight anytime soon, "I'm very glad to have met you. You are adorable!" She told him as if nothing was wrong with that statement. Most guys didn't like to be called adorable. And who knows how long Jilath would actually call him F'ysal. One day she might just start calling him 'Cutie' or something to that extent.
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Post by Megami on Sept 20, 2007 19:34:48 GMT -5
F'ysal didn't see the "adorable" as a good sign. He was used to being called that by his parents, godparents, and everybody else who came his way. This included Purplath. That was the scary bit. "Yes?" One word answers were what Jilath was lucky to get. Normally, F'ysal didn't talk when around girls.... He moved back slightly, hands behind his back so that he could feel his way along the wall -when he got to one- and find an exit.
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