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Post by Tosca on Apr 29, 2007 8:18:54 GMT 9.5
Mab: (suspicious look) Tosca: And it's really difficult to bite off your own tongue, anyways. You have a reflex or something that stops you... honest. Mab: How did you know I was thinking that? Tosca: Bitch, please, gimme some credit. Mab: You're controlling my character in this fic, dammit. Tosca: Well, there is that. There is also the matter that we're drowning, and I'm sure you wouldn't want to let that happen to all three of us. Mab: (gives Tosca a look that clearly says 'wanna bet?')
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Post by EarlyBird on Apr 29, 2007 23:33:14 GMT 9.5
Veronica: Mabby Mabby Mabby...(just for the funof it). V.T.H: Shut the hell up or she'll kill you! Veronica: Mabby!!!!!!!!
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Post by mirandafan on Apr 29, 2007 23:59:18 GMT 9.5
Mirandafan apears in Elspeth's mirror, who has been admiring her reflection this entire time! Me: Crazy aren't they? Elspeth: huffs (tossing mirror over the lake, and back into her fist, in hopes the image has shaken. I smile. It has not.) Me: They're loads of fun though!
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Post by EarlyBird on Apr 30, 2007 0:03:48 GMT 9.5
V.T.H: Thankyou (giggles). Veronica: Oh shut up! V.T.H: When did you get so moody! Veronica: Does it matter.
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Post by Mab Rox on May 8, 2007 7:57:39 GMT 9.5
*resurrection of thread*
Me: Take. Off. The. Dress. Mab: *starts to fireball* Me: Doesn't work under water! Mab: *narrows eyes* Morgance: *frowns at iPod, which has died* *charges it with magic* *goes back to listening to End of All Hope*
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Post by Tosca on May 9, 2007 1:36:31 GMT 9.5
*glee* I've been waiting for you to do that ever since you announced you were gonna bring this back to life - ages ago. ^^
Tosca: (with a lightbulb appearing over her head) That's a great idea! Fireball Mab Rox! Make it a waterproof fireball, mind. (produces a reflective sheet of glass with which to deflect fireball and surreptitiously hands it to Mab Rox) Mab: (gives Tosca an odd look) Tosca: Of course, if someone's clothes were to be set on fire, I imagine they'd burn away in seconds, particularly if fire didn't affect said person's actual flesh. Mab: (even odder look) Tosca: If we were playing ping pong and you wanted to send the ball straight back where it had come from, you'd have to hold the bat dead straight. Eh? Eh? Mab (along with the rest of the assembled group): (seriously weirded out)
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Post by EarlyBird on May 9, 2007 5:12:18 GMT 9.5
Veronica: You can try and fireball me but it wont do much use... V.T.H: Oh but you are human dear. Veronica: says who? V.T.H: Says the script.
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Post by hilloneko on May 11, 2007 15:43:45 GMT 9.5
Meanwhile a girl in a boat is fishing nearby. She is completely oblivious to what is going on around her.
Shizuka: Can't wait to get me a fish so I can make that soup I have always wanted to try. *whistles a shrill tune that would most likely drive away all of the fish*
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Post by mirandafan on May 11, 2007 22:40:51 GMT 9.5
Having been violently shaken from the mirror, anmd fallen on to shore, Mirandafan stands up, brushing off jeans, and gazing across the lake.
Me: I never thought I'd see the day Mab was helplessly cast in a lake with a bunch of fangirls climbing all over her! (waves to fishing girl) Can I get a ride?
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Post by Tosca on May 12, 2007 8:08:42 GMT 9.5
Tosca: (observing that her obscure hints have gone unnoticed) Well, folks, back to shore! (seizes a random limb and begins towing, planning her line about catching a death of cold from soggy clothes when they reach solid ground again)
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