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Post by dom on Sept 3, 2012 11:59:47 GMT -5
Is wearing a watch.
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 3, 2012 12:01:08 GMT -5
Is reading a newspaper
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Post by dom on Sept 3, 2012 12:07:20 GMT -5
Is pulling faces at me.
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 3, 2012 12:10:16 GMT -5
Is sticking out his tongue at me.
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Post by Miss Who on Sept 6, 2012 13:01:42 GMT -5
is blowing raspberries at someone.
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Post by Forever Sunshine on Sept 8, 2012 8:24:27 GMT -5
Is a good observer
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 8, 2012 16:23:24 GMT -5
Loves the sunshine.
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Post by dom on Sept 8, 2012 16:33:45 GMT -5
Above me is Medusa, unlike her sisters, Medusa was a mortal. Born beautiful, Medusa was seduced by Poseidon, disguised as a horse, in one of Athena's temples. Athena became incensed and turned Medusa into a fearsome winged creature. Originally, Medusa was depicted as a horse with wings, then a woman with equine hindquarters and wings on her hair. At a later date, portraits of her reveals that her teeth were transformed into the tusks of a wild boar, her black tongue protuded and became too large for her mouth, her hands became brazen claws and her wings were changed into serpents. Her gaze alone turned men to stone.
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 8, 2012 16:57:41 GMT -5
Is giving me a history lesson and needs to be standing in the naught corner.
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Post by dom on Sept 8, 2012 17:07:08 GMT -5
Is huge of frame, terrifying of aspect, and with a harsh voice. A great mass of bright red hair falls to her knees: She wears a great twisted golden necklace, and a tunic of many colors, over which was a thick mantle, fastened by a brooch. Now she grasps a spear, to strike fear into all who watched her...…
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 9, 2012 4:23:04 GMT -5
Is an ogre.
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Post by dom on Sept 9, 2012 5:14:23 GMT -5
Is located by misshaped trees, whistling violently as the grey smoky clouds seemed to sweep the life out of the forest as they creep across the sky. Black toadstools and a bitter feeling in the atmosphere. The eerie chill in the air make her shudder with a tingle down her spine. Soft footsteps and heavy breathing, a growl from behind the curtain of dead bushes.
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Post by sunshine on Sept 10, 2012 0:10:38 GMT -5
Is not as sweet as starlight.
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Post by dom on Sept 10, 2012 4:09:48 GMT -5
The person above me have become rare and shy of the Big People, as they call us. They are (or were) a little people, about half our height, and smaller than the bearded Dwarves. They have no beards. There is little or no magic about them, except the ordinary everyday sort which allows them to disappear quietly and quickly when large stupid folk like you and me come blundering along, making a noise like elephants which they can hear a mile off. They are inclined to be fat in the stomach; they dress in bright colours (chiefly green and yellow); wear no shoes, because their feet grow naturally leathery soles and thick warm brown hair like the stuff on their heads (which is curly); have long clever brown fingers, good-natured faces, and laugh deep fruity laughs (especially after dinner, which they have twice a day when they can get it).
Can you guess what she is ?
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 10, 2012 15:10:29 GMT -5
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Post by dom on Sept 10, 2012 16:18:38 GMT -5
Is cleaning her antennae that are generally shorter than their body and short ovipositors. She also has pinchers or mandibles that cut and tear off food. Her species make easily heard noises usually do so by rubbing the hind femurs against the forewings or abdomen (stridulation), or by snapping the wings in flight. Tympana, if present, are on the sides of the first abdominal segment. The hind femora are typically long and strong, fitted for leaping. Generally they are winged, but hind wings are membranous while front wings (tegmina) are coriaceous and not fit for flight.
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 11, 2012 0:27:31 GMT -5
Enjoys flattering girls.
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Post by dom on Sept 11, 2012 4:15:34 GMT -5
^^ Real name is Ethel. ;D
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Post by starlight07 on Sept 11, 2012 15:55:28 GMT -5
Loves salsa.
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Post by sunshine on Sept 12, 2012 1:37:28 GMT -5
The person above me have become rare and shy of the Big People, as they call us. They are (or were) a little people, about half our height, and smaller than the bearded Dwarves. They have no beards. There is little or no magic about them, except the ordinary everyday sort which allows them to disappear quietly and quickly when large stupid folk like you and me come blundering along, making a noise like elephants which they can hear a mile off. They are inclined to be fat in the stomach; they dress in bright colours (chiefly green and yellow); wear no shoes, because their feet grow naturally leathery soles and thick warm brown hair like the stuff on their heads (which is curly); have long clever brown fingers, good-natured faces, and laugh deep fruity laughs (especially after dinner, which they have twice a day when they can get it). Can you guess what she is ? Nope.. Who is she.
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