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Post by Behemoth on Aug 8, 2006 18:20:04 GMT -5
Tk entered the common room searching for a roommate a teammate somebody. He immediatley went over to the television and began to watch sportcenter.
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Post by *~River~* on Aug 22, 2006 9:47:07 GMT -5
A blond haired girl ran into the common room, followed by a boy with red hair. "Ijori, No, lo ha messo giù.... Non sfida..." The girl said, speaking in Italian. The boy gave a sky smile and pulled one of thous sticky strings sprays out of his pocket.
The girl dived and hid behind TK and the couch, the boy gave a growl, and tried to aim it at his sister. But her could never get a good enough shot for his bad aim.
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Post by Eirik on Sept 11, 2006 22:06:50 GMT -5
Donovan as always rushed out of his room to see knew faces. Another guy and girl. They probably were not visitors as no one was really on this team for long as it started off as a training team for younger members. Really only two members had been on this team long.
Donovan took the scene in much less then a second thanks to his powers. He watched as silly string was pulled. Donovan didn't shake his head but thought of how amusing the situation would become if he missed and hit TK. TK was huge and very strong.
Donovan sighed a little wondering how he had become like this. When he first came he was the one to chase people around and play pranks on them. Experiences had changed him and he felt it was for the worse as he look down at his electronic arm-band. No more care free times any more.
Donovan remained silent to see how the events would unfold. He would be here to brake thing up if they got to heated. Then he could continue on.
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Post by *~River~* on Sept 14, 2006 9:53:06 GMT -5
Aza stuck her Head over the couch and lunged at Ijori. Tackling him to the ground, and disarming him. "HA!" Aza said as she sprayed some of the string in his face. Ijori rolled around on the floor and then multiplied. Soon there were five Ijori's.
"Ha!" The taunting voices said as they all lunged for Aza. But Aza was nimble and dodged it, rolling on the ground. All the Ijori's hit heads and fell onto the floor, becoming one again . So there sat Ijori rubbing his head.
Aza on the other hand was having a nice old fit. Laughing her head off, she laughed so hard she fell over and banged her head on the table.
"OUCH! То болезненное... Бедные вы, Ijori.. Я не могу ждать для того чтобы сказать руководителя кольца о этом в следующем письме, котор я посылаю его! Он идет иметь пригонку! Вы предположены для того чтобы быть одним бьет меня!" Aza said in Russian, having an automatic reaction to switch languages.
Ijori glared at Aza as her continued to have a fit on the floor, rolling around.
[{Russian To English Translation:That hurt... Poor you, Ijori.. I can't wait to tell the Ring Leader about this in the next letter I send him! He's going to have a fit! Yu're supposed to be the one who beats me!}]
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Post by Eirik on Sept 21, 2006 20:14:14 GMT -5
Donovan watched as the joker multiplied as he was knocked over but took no action to interfere in their affair. Donovan merely continued to watch with mild curiosity.
He watched as the multiply man counter strike and ended up catching nothing but the floor. Donovan was impressed with her speed. Nothing close to what Donovan was capable but few were, not to say she couldn't yet.
Donovan's attention shifted as the girl entered into a laughing fit. Donovan was quick to guess she was speaking Russian and that probably meant that he understood it to. Unless they were close friends that probably meant they were also family.
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Post by *~River~* on Sept 21, 2006 22:20:53 GMT -5
"Aza! Why can't you just speak English? You know I can under stand it better then anything else!Stop showing off! Just because you're better at being Omni linguistic doesn't mean you have to show off!" Ijori said, a rusty accent in his voice.
"Oh some on Ijori!" Aza said in perfect English like she'd been speaking it all her life. Same as what had happened when she'd spoken Russian. "You know you need practice! Just listen to your self...." She said standing up. She looked around the room and spotted Donovan.
" 'Cuse me, Does he speak English fluently?" She asked Donovan, c.ocking her head to the side.
Ijori pulled himself up off the floor, her was much taller the Aza, who was 5'8", Ijori was 6'2" and still growing. Aza ran a hand through her blond hair and Ijori tousled his red hair, Glaring over at Aza.
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Post by Eirik on Oct 22, 2006 11:45:11 GMT -5
Donovan raised an eye in response in the typical "The Rock" fashion. He was not sure. It was a strange question from a strange pair. He sounded like he knew English well enough. Hell most American's he knew including himself spoke their own versions of it.
"I guess." Donovan laid it out as someone who did not understand what the question was about. He knew he probably missed something important when they were speaking Russian. Was the boy trying to make her speak English so that Donovan could have heard what ever it was she had said.
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