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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 12, 2009 22:19:20 GMT -5
Jen: *Shakes* I... I'll try... not too.... Just don't.... leave... me....
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Post by Disneysfan on Jan 13, 2009 8:27:25 GMT -5
Gabriella: [screams when she finds the spider on the floor next to her] It hurts. [She rubs her wrists and all of a sudden some spidery silk shoots out and splatters all over Sharpay's face. Gabriella gasps] Oh no. I - I'm so sorry, Sharpay, I don't kno --
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 13, 2009 11:27:56 GMT -5
Sharpay: *Is freaked and grossed out, she can't find her own voice, and goes to get it off, but can't bring herself to touch it.* ..... Eww....
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Post by joplin4 on Jan 13, 2009 23:02:34 GMT -5
Ryan: I won't. *holds her hand*
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 13, 2009 23:08:42 GMT -5
Jen: *Starts to get better.* Thank... Thank you....
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Post by PearlSparrow13 on Jan 14, 2009 16:11:26 GMT -5
Troy: (*takes Gabriella's wrist*) Careful with that. Hey... we both have superpowers!  Pearl: Yep. You two are the perfect couple.  |
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 14, 2009 19:40:27 GMT -5
Sharpay: Great, now they can start up their own Super hero legion.
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Post by PearlSparrow13 on Jan 14, 2009 21:48:03 GMT -5
Troy: That sound perfectly fine to me.  (*rolls the dice*) |
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 14, 2009 21:49:08 GMT -5
Message in Orb: “In an Iron Mask you will be, until turn number 3.”
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Post by PearlSparrow13 on Jan 14, 2009 21:55:37 GMT -5
Troy: What? (*an iron mask suddenly appears on his head... muffling his voice*) Hey! What's the big idea!
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 14, 2009 21:57:35 GMT -5
Sharpay: Well, on the bright side, you can work at the Renaissance Fastival now.
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Post by PearlSparrow13 on Jan 14, 2009 22:04:07 GMT -5
Troy: (*sits down, crosses his arms, and mutters to himself.*)
Pearl: Well, guess it's my turn. (*rolls dice*)
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 14, 2009 22:07:00 GMT -5
Sharpay: Don't worry, Troy. *Places her hands on his shoulders.* I'll take care of you.
Message in Orb: “The headless horseman has lost his head, and he’s looking for your’s."
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Post by PearlSparrow13 on Jan 14, 2009 22:13:30 GMT -5
Troy: (*tries to say something about Gabriella, it comes out all muffled*) Pearl: ... but I like my head!  |
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Post by mickeymouser77 on Jan 14, 2009 22:16:58 GMT -5
Horse's hooves are heard backstage.
Jen: *Sits up, slowly.* What was that....?
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