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		<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: darkvamplips on May 17, 2009, 02:46:17 am</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 02:46:17 am</strong>
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				(http://i238.photobucket.com/albums/ff160/wilhelmyn10/anime.jpg)<br><br>Mary knew that her twin brother was coming and she was very excited. She did not know this meeting was going to turn very badly. Something she did not know about something that was very horrible. A sibling dieing. She was pacing back and forth when he came and knocked on her door. Her red wavy hair was flowing down her back and bounced slightly when she walked back and forth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greg MD</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 02:50:11 am</strong>
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				Dann drew several long deep breaths as he walked up the steps to his sister Mary's home. His face twitched that nervous twitch it always did when he was angry. He swallowed hard as he knocked on the door with a shaky fist, struggling to keep his calm. He couldn't deal with this again. Not after the first time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 02:59:17 am</strong>
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				The knocks she could tell there was something wrong. She drew in a deep breath to steady her nerves and then opened the door revealing someone who looked somewhat like her. "You must be Dann." She said smiling up at him since he was taller then her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greg MD</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:04:18 am</strong>
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				He did a double take, nearly coughing when the door opened. He'd never considered the possibility of having an other sibling, let alone a twin. Why should he have? This sort of event didn't seem too common. And now, a female version of him---one that was supposededly his age, yet looked eerily like he did in his mid teens---was staring back at him. Once he'd regained his composure, he cleared his throat, "Mary" he gave a polite nod, "I...guess I should come in?" He subconsciously toyed with the hem of his navy blue shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:07:08 am</strong>
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				The reaction was not something she would be expecting. A somewhat cough meaning he had been thrown off and thought she would look like something else. A small nod came to her face as she turned around leaving the door open then walked back inside. "Please lock the door behind you. You must be thirsty or hungry would you like something to eat?" She looked back behind him when she was almost to the kitchen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greg MD</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:10:54 am</strong>
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				He stepped through the doorway, almost forgetting to lock it, his mind being so preoccupied, but at the last moment he complied with her request swiftly then followed Mary into the kitchen, "No, that's quite alright. I haven't an appetite at the moment," Then in a much less friendly, but still calm tone, "What exactly is supposed to happen now? I mean, out of the blue we find out after two decades that one an other exists....we're just supposed to pick up like we had a childhood together?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:30:10 am</strong>
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				She knew he almost forgot but a small smile appeared on her face when he remembered. He was not hungry which seems weird but she took a glass of water from the fridge and took a swig of it before putting it down on the counter. "We don't have to start off like that. I know it's hard." She took a step backward after hearing the tone in his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greg MD</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:33:52 am</strong>
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				Dann scratched his head, shutting his eyes, taking a few more deep breaths, "Then what are you expecting to get from this, Mary?" He leaned against the counter, avoiding eye contact with his sister. "I---I can't do it. I don't even know why I bothered to show up..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Private (Greg MD and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>May 17, 2009, 03:35:34 am</strong>
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				"Finally getting to see my brother. Eventually we could be friends but it seems as though you don't want to. Something wrong?" She asked leaning against the counter and taking another drink of water. There was something wrong but it seemed as though he would not tell her. "You didn't want to come?"
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