An Unexpected Visitor (Pistol Kiss)
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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: NightBird on May 18, 2008, 06:18:31 pm</h2>
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				Title: <strong>An Unexpected Visitor (Pistol Kiss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightBird</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2008, 06:18:31 pm</strong>
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				Deaconsberg, Iowa has always been a sleepy little farming town where nothing much new ever happens... at least until Kimmie Harris had the pajama party with her best friends the week after they all graduated from high school. The Ouija board came out, and Natalie Phillips asked if anybody was out there. The answer was very definitely affirmative, so they went on to ask questions about boys and colleges and how the corn crop would come in. <br><br>After about half an hour of this, the board started shaking and heating up, like hot enough to burn their legs where it was balanced. Scared, now, the four girls scooted back away from the seemingly possessed 'toy' and scuttled backward, huddling against the wall. Not long after that, the board exploded into a cascade of fireworks that left a thick, sulphur-laden smoke filling the center of the room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Unexpected Visitor (Pistol Kiss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pistol kiss</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2008, 06:36:12 pm</strong>
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				She had to run again, the last place had been found. Aerona pants, she was a half breed. Hated by all. Half human half demon. Her mother was wrath incarnate. If she was full blooded she would be the next wrath. Though she was an unlucky girl. If her mother was the human she would have lived in the human world. It hits her, the human world. She could hide there. She would be safe, no full demon would not go there. A wickid smile crosses her face. The woman stands fully up. She would have to invade, not invade help some poor helpless human. She grins, this would requre charm. Somthing Aerona had but didnt need to use all that much here in this world<br><br>Long red hair reaching her calfs. Long horns sprouting from her head. Deep almost black eyes. A whiplike tail. She would be considered pritty by humans. Though in her wold she was ugly. She wasnt dressed all that normal for this world. Long black gloves come to her elbows. A bikini like top and a long flowing skirt. If it had been made of anything other then dragon hide she would look like a beach goer. She sighs softly, how the hell would she make a jump like that unless. Thats when she heard the chanting. Some silly girls had opened a door to her world. Aerona steps out of it easly. Eyes scanning the room. "Who summoned me?" She purrs flexing her claws slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: An Unexpected Visitor (Pistol Kiss)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightBird</strong> on <strong>May 18, 2008, 09:46:54 pm</strong>
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				Betsy Pearson and Zoe Krauss were the closest to the door. They took one look at the figure emerging from the smoke and darted out through it, too afraid even to scream. Kimmie fainted, leaving Natalie the only one able to answer the question. Her eyes were huge as saucers, and her voice little more than a squeak as she struggled to answer.<br><br>"It was Kimmie's party, and her Ouija board," she babbled, pointing at her unconscious friend. "We both were using it. We didn't think it was real. Honest! We didn't mean to bother you, or summon you, or... or anything. It was just supposed to be a <em>game</em>!"
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