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Nov 17, 2004 6:54:12 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 17, 2004 6:54:12 GMT -5
"Okay. So, can you teach me some defences? My mind might be strong but that was still hard." I smiled
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Nov 18, 2004 0:53:34 GMT -5
Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 18, 2004 0:53:34 GMT -5
"It wil be at first," I said. "But we can make it easy, multi layered defences, as many as we can without dmaging..." I stopped as a wave of exhaustion ran through me. Damn, helping Jessy took more out of me than I thought, and Tyrial's little invasion attempt didn't help either.
"Are you okay?" Jessy asked worried.
"Fine," I said. "Just little tired..." at which point I collapsed into a deep slumber.
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Nov 18, 2004 1:05:40 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 18, 2004 1:05:40 GMT -5
"Anyone else glad this is the bedroom?" I said as I dodged round Doc as he fell on to the bed.
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Nov 19, 2004 7:42:21 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 19, 2004 7:42:21 GMT -5
"It has it's advantages." I watched Doc stir slightly and turned my attention to Jessy. "And I'm here because Nicki was complaining that I don't get out. So I got out and decided to see you... She told me where you lived." I paused and pushed my hair out of my face. "You okay now?"
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Nov 19, 2004 12:02:12 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2004 12:02:12 GMT -5
"Yeah. So, what have you been up to?" I smiled.
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Nov 19, 2004 16:00:35 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 19, 2004 16:00:35 GMT -5
"Well I was in England for a little while and I managed to bump up some of my spell knowledge." I grinned proudly. "But there really is no place like home, so as soon as I got here I just holed up in front of my television. And when I got kicked into the real world, the first person I thought of was you... What's been going on?"
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Nov 20, 2004 6:32:57 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 20, 2004 6:32:57 GMT -5
"Rory, my favourite ensouled vampire, left and tyriel invaded my mind." Short and, well, maybe not sweet.
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Nov 20, 2004 15:55:21 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 20, 2004 15:55:21 GMT -5
"Well I don't think I ever met this Rory guy, but I don't like him anyway. And Tyriel just sounds like a bit of a bastard. You deserve alot better than being abandoned and mind-raped Jess."
Ugh I could've smacked myself. I sounded like a complete loser! Of course she deserved better, and was I trying to be sympathetic or come across as a moron? Nice going Tucker. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend.
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Nov 21, 2004 1:59:34 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 21, 2004 1:59:34 GMT -5
I smiled. "You did meet Rory. Once. Remember that huge battle just after I arrived? Remember that guy who showed up in the pound? That was Rory. I can't beleive you never met him. We were going steady for ages. Until now."
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Nov 21, 2004 5:26:59 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 21, 2004 5:26:59 GMT -5
"Oh yeah!" I gave a half smile and pushed away my hair, again. "I remember that you didn't seem to happy to see him though. But I definately didn't meet him, I mean there was all the battle stuff and then England and I guess there just wasn't a chance. Things have changed alot since I've been gone."
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Nov 21, 2004 9:25:22 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 21, 2004 9:25:22 GMT -5
"Yeah. So how was England? Been working on the magic?" I grinned.
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Nov 21, 2004 11:22:50 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 21, 2004 11:22:50 GMT -5
"You bet I have! I mean I've been doing serious spells and then I've also picked up some nifty tricks. Wait I'll make you something.!" I rifled around in my pocket for a few moments and looked up. "What's your favourite colour?"
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Nov 21, 2004 11:42:15 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 21, 2004 11:42:15 GMT -5
"Er, blue," I said more than slightly puzzled.
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Nov 21, 2004 12:18:42 GMT -5
Post by tucker on Nov 21, 2004 12:18:42 GMT -5
Nodding I took out my old trusty pen knife and levitated it a little way in front of me. For a few seconds nothing really happened until I started to whisper the words commited to my memory. My lips moved soundlessly and as I concentrated a pink hue began to build around the knife until the blade began to elongate and twist around itself. It split into two and the outer edges curved away.
Finally I stopped working on the blade and concentrated on the worn black handle. First off I changed the colour to a glossy blue and made it appear brand new. At this point I felt pin pricks of pain dart through my brain and I sped up my work, managing to finish off by embedding a J deep into the metal.
The colour around it disappeared as the knife itself clattered to the ground and I quickly bent to pick it up and showed it proudly to Jessy
"That was one of the more advanced, and cooler, spells I learned in England." I handed her the newly made dagger. "So now you have your very own weapon for the things that go bump in the night."
((Okay so the actual blade of the dagger - think of Faith's knife and it looks kinda like that.))
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Nov 22, 2004 1:10:40 GMT -5
Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 22, 2004 1:10:40 GMT -5
"Wow thats- Tucker I am going to kiss you," I grinned and pecked him on the cheek. "Now, no boyfriend is safe," I said in a creepy voice.
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