~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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May 23, 2005 11:08:31 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 23, 2005 11:08:31 GMT 9.5
A door stood alone at the end of a white hall way. A small plark stood at eye level. It reads ‘Hope’s Office’. Inside where white walls, many shelfs with books and artefacts.
In the middle of the room is a large redwood desks with a tall white chair neatly placed behind it.
Over in the corner of the room shod a lady with long blonde hair and the brightest blue eye’s that you ever seen. The was lady was dressed in a white strapless dress that just touched the ground. It was sprinkled with bits of glitter that sparked like the stars in the night sky on a clear night.
The lady walked over to the wall and pushed a small button and the sweet sound of Tranquillity filled the room.
Ooc: Tranquillity is a group of people that make the recordings of the peaceful sounds like waterfalls, lighting, thunder, rain, wave’s hitting the beach and so on.
Bic: the lady moved towards her desk and sat down. She lent deep into her chair and closed her eyes. Until there was a knock at her door. Hope took a deep breath and said “Please enter.”
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May 23, 2005 20:58:34 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on May 23, 2005 20:58:34 GMT 9.5
Hope's loud partying sister walked through the door with a BANG!!!!!!!!
"How are ya sis? Miss me?!" satan yelled with a huge smile plastered across her face. "Jeauses Crist, Hope have ya ever noticed how quite it is up here? Go down to my end if the earth and ya can't get any peace and quite. That's the way I like it though. You know me!" Satan said with a nasty smile. "Oi you should come clubbing with me tonight. Beezlbubs been cheating on me so I'm going to do the same, want to join?" Satan finished off satesfide with her self.
OOC: Sorry this isn't long or speling is crap but I got to get off now!
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~Hope~
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May 25, 2005 17:21:27 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 25, 2005 17:21:27 GMT 9.5
Hope looked up at her sister and said, “this is meant to be a peaceful! But you’re here now so its out the window!” hope smiled and laugh to her self. Then went on. “What is up with you and Beelzebub? Just have sex and make up!’
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May 25, 2005 20:30:50 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on May 25, 2005 20:30:50 GMT 9.5
"You know usually I would, but right now I want to just have some fun! If he scews around I want to." Satan said simply. "So want to go out clubing?"
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~Hope~
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May 27, 2005 17:37:36 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on May 27, 2005 17:37:36 GMT 9.5
hope looked up to the clock "well sis i would but i am stell on the clock for 5 more min's" she looked back to her sister.
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Jun 2, 2005 16:59:59 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on Jun 2, 2005 16:59:59 GMT 9.5
Satan didn’t like or take that sort of answer. Satan’s reply to that sort of answer came with a smile and a shake of the head. “5 minutes? 5 lousy minutes? You are going to wait 5 minutes to have some real fun? Who the f*** are ya? Sweet Jesus Marry! No one would ever believe were related, never mind SISTERS!!! Are you really going to waist a perfectly good 5 minutes if I have anything to say about it? I don’t think so!” Satan clicked her fingers and the clock exploded into bright amber flames. The once crystal white clock now burnt to a crisp. “Don’t worry, I’ll buy you a knew one, but for now you got no reason now not to come!”
Satan orbed her triton. It had a black twisted leather stalk and bright red top bit, you know the type. She then swirled it around on her fingertips and made a portal to the bar.
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~Hope~
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Jun 2, 2005 19:54:09 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on Jun 2, 2005 19:54:09 GMT 9.5
hope smiled she happen to have a drawer full but she would let her sister win! "ok" she said.
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Jun 2, 2005 20:37:23 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on Jun 2, 2005 20:37:23 GMT 9.5
Satan steped to the side, "Ladys first." Satan winked. Seeing as ladys are suposed to seem not so slutty. She watched Hope walk through then folowed singing "What ya waiting for?" By Gwen Steffani loudly as she walked close behind.
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~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Jun 3, 2005 20:07:15 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on Jun 3, 2005 20:07:15 GMT 9.5
hope got up and walk out the door.
ooc: where too next?
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Jun 9, 2005 16:36:32 GMT 9.5
Post by Satan on Jun 9, 2005 16:36:32 GMT 9.5
OOC: Hells night club. Don't get mad, get even!
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~Hope~
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Friends are quiet angels who lift us to our feet when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Jan 14, 2006 19:56:13 GMT 9.5
Post by ~Hope~ on Jan 14, 2006 19:56:13 GMT 9.5
occ: ok
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