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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Feb 25, 2004 22:39:26 GMT -5
"Hmmm...null zone...could be fun...Oh, I'm sory, I run a D&D campaign back home. I figured I'd have time to work on it here, and so far, well...I"m kinda working on it. Might get it finished before we all go our seperate ways..."
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Post by InsanePenman on Feb 25, 2004 22:42:17 GMT -5
"What, going to enjoy the campaign's company more than ours? Though, I have to admit, we do have so much room that anything would be welcome to fill up the space." Penman noted with a smirk. "Still...should I be insulted?"
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Feb 25, 2004 22:44:56 GMT -5
She blinked and looked nervously at he notebook for a moment "Ummm...sorry? I'm not good at socializing...I honestly have no clue what to do with you..."
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Post by The Evil Carlita on Feb 25, 2004 22:49:57 GMT -5
"Play!" Evil exclaimed. "How could there be a doubt in your mind? I, for one, have still not grown out of tag. And there sure is a lot of room here..."
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Post by InsanePenman on Feb 25, 2004 22:52:57 GMT -5
"Only because whoever set this up decided to get an entire convention room. Still...it would make for a great story." IP said with a chuckle. "What did you do at that convention? Oh, we played tag."
"But it would freak more people out if the game carried into the halls and about the entire building!" His grin was somewhat maniacal.
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Feb 25, 2004 22:53:30 GMT -5
"Tag?!" she raised an eyebrow "That coudl be amusing...I warn you though...I'm not a very fast runner...but I am flexible as all get out. I can dodge very well..." she said teh lest with an almost chellenging smile and began to close her notebook.
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Post by The Evil Carlita on Feb 25, 2004 23:58:16 GMT -5
"So... tag? I'm up for it, not it!"
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Post by adam_bat on Feb 26, 2004 0:15:02 GMT -5
"Not it!" A_B yelled, hearing the shout and not knowing what it was for. He was still at the table, having finished the Twinkies and started working on a tray finger sandwhiches. "What are we doing?"
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Post by InsanePenman on Feb 26, 2004 0:22:09 GMT -5
"Tag." IP explained, grinning. "And I too am not the one who shall be known as the one who is It." He nodded sagely, trying to conceal his wide grin.
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Post by adam_bat on Feb 26, 2004 0:30:18 GMT -5
"Tag? Coolies, just give me a minute to finish this." He held up the tray then began to tear into the sandwhiches even faster then before.
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Feb 26, 2004 1:53:37 GMT -5
"Not it" Beth called as she stood and stuffed the notebook away, setting the book bag against the wall and stretching her legs.
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Post by Zoken on Feb 26, 2004 2:45:53 GMT -5
"NOT IT!" Scott called, praying he was not the last, as he usually was, and as a fairly slow runner was "it" for quite some time. "By they way, I would just like to announce slash brag, you can see a new series known as Common Place on NBC fridays at eight.
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Post by Veldrin Dalharil on Feb 26, 2004 2:48:50 GMT -5
"Huh, hope it's decent, I don't watch TV so you'll have ot fill me in" she looked around..."I think you're it...adn in a suit. I'm sorry"
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Post by adam_bat on Feb 26, 2004 2:50:28 GMT -5
"Oooo, TV. Can I be on the show?" A_B asked, dropping the empty platter onto the table.
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Post by Zoken on Feb 26, 2004 2:56:23 GMT -5
"hmmmmmm" he reached out and smacked A_B on the back of the head and bolted out the door yelling "You're it!"
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