Re: <&:Secrets:?>

by **Jinx** 2/15/2010, 7:41 am

She returned a few minutes later, a canister of 'Secret' deodorant thrown expertly into his face.
"It's not just the game y'know. It's the fact that I've made nearly every attempt to grind you into the dust we walk on and you don't seem to react"

by **iGrievous** 2/20/2010, 2:40 pm

"Well, why should I satisfy you with my l33t anger?" Tyson asked. You can't defeat me, and I can't defeat you. So why get angry at a fact of life?"

by **Jinx** 2/20/2010, 3:20 pm

"L33t anger?" She said, cocking an eyebrow.
"Oh, and I can. I just... Don't want to hurt anyone, that's what makes it hard"

by **iGrievous** 2/21/2010, 3:17 pm

"No you can't! You know nothing! You know nothing of me and what I can do!" His eyes burned with flaming l33t pwnz colors.

by **Jinx** 2/21/2010, 3:23 pm

She smiled
"And for all your awesome, you still don't know how I can always tell when your playing with your powers, mind boy"

by **iGrievous** 2/27/2010, 12:10 am

"That's fine, I'm not meant to be all-knowing." He said, waving his hand in a "meh" sort of fashion.

by **Jinx** 2/27/2010, 9:25 am

Hrum. Mea had enjoyed those moments of anger, when she had control for a couple seconds.
She sighed, and thought she might as well ask him question that had bothering her for a while.
"What is it with you and nerds candy, anyway?"

by **iGrievous** 3/3/2010, 8:38 pm

"Yummy." He said, licking his lips. "You are what you eat, you know. Have you been eating suckers lately? Kidding." He laughed.

by **Jinx** 3/3/2010, 9:03 pm

Mea had no idea what he meant by that, but she could tell it was an insult.
"Want some?" She asked, pulling a box out of thin air.

by **iGrievous** 3/4/2010, 5:13 pm

"Hey, yeah!" he cried, grabbing his arms out towards the box. "Gimmie!"

by **Jinx** 3/4/2010, 5:23 pm

"Here you goooo" She said sweetly, handing it to him.

by **iGrievous** 3/4/2010, 5:42 pm

"Gee, thanks." He said, smiling.

by **Jinx** 3/7/2010, 9:06 am

"Hrrmm." She mumbled "Your welcome and stuff."

(Sorry it took so long to reply. The internet at my house went screwy and I spent about half the day fixing it so that our phones would work.)

by **iGrievous** 3/13/2010, 11:39 am

(No prob)

"So, what'd you poison these with, anyway?" Tyson wondered. "Rat poison? poison? Mouse traps?"

by **Jinx** 3/13/2010, 2:19 pm

"You still think I'm trying to kill you." She muttered. "How d'ya poison demned nerds anyways..They're hard candy."
Mea removed the box from Tysons hand, and crammed the thing into his overly large mouth.
"Good. Now I have better things to do..." She stalked off.

by **iGrievous** 3/22/2010, 6:28 pm

"Bye, bye." He began. "Miss american pie, drove mah Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry. . ." And so on. In moments, he was jamming on the ceiling.

by **Jinx** 3/22/2010, 6:40 pm

"That's one of my favorite songs..." She muttered, before winding up in the kitchen. She 'Borrowed' three tiny orange juice cartons, and made herself a couple sandwiches before teleporting into her bedroom.
"Hmmm...Yup."
(^ has nothing better to do)

by **iGrievous** 3/22/2010, 7:22 pm

"Mine, too!" He called, just before she teleported. Then Tyson looked at his ceiling-planted feet. "Oh look, a dime!"

by **Jinx** 3/22/2010, 7:25 pm

Mea threw out the carton, quickly done with her snack. She then wrapped her shawl (conjured from midair) around her tightly and curled up on her bed.

by **iGrievous** 3/24/2010, 6:34 pm

The adhesive that held Tyson to the roof suddenly lost its magic, and Tyson fell head-first on a suspended cymbal, breaking it in half, and creating a crash that shook the building.

by **Jinx** 3/24/2010, 9:07 pm

Mea didn't noticed, her world filled with the sobs, thick and heavy and painful. Perhaps that was what had released him-her distraction.

by **iGrievous** 3/25/2010, 2:50 pm

"Whammit. . ." Tyson muttered, feeling the cut on his forehead.

by **Jinx** 3/25/2010, 3:14 pm

"This simply will not do.." She murmured, a few minutes after, all her short-lived tears gone. She walked up to her mirror and began cleaning up-Wiping off the lipstick that hid the fact her lips where truly silver, taking out the contacts to show that her eyes, previously purely blue gray where slowly turning bloodred, and turning off the exhausting glamor spell that hid the ash gray streaks that were slowly snaking across her skin.
She gave her reflection a sarcastic grin, as she did the final deed-Pulling her dark coppery hair back to show her pointed ears.
"Freak."

(O_o. How did that happen?!)

by **iGrievous** 3/28/2010, 6:03 pm

(What, mah post or yours? Tyson hit the cymbal's edge.)

"I'll have to purchase some replacement skin for myself." He joked, taking a cloth from his pocket, and holding it on the cut.

by **Jinx** 3/28/2010, 6:08 pm

(Such a freaking long post...)

She was mad at him, still, but at the same time she just wanted to be hugged (by him, specifically).
She crossed her arms over chest and pulled them in tight. Then, after a few moments reflection, she got an idea of how to get revenge...and hugs.
She chuckled to herself, and without bothering to fix up,teleported back.
"Why, Hello there!"

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