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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Apr 28, 2005 21:14:19 GMT -5
TEO stares at the soot that was the ESW, wondering that did for one's karma.
"I think she's going to pound John Travolta into a bloody pulp and scatter his remains in the river."
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Post by The ASW on Apr 28, 2005 21:20:53 GMT -5
* The ASW peered over at them, and arched a brow. *
Then vhy is he kissingk up her arm?
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Apr 28, 2005 21:27:00 GMT -5
"I don't know," she said, staring at John Travolta. "He's in a disco suit. There's not much I fathom about that man."
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Post by The ASW on Apr 28, 2005 21:31:23 GMT -5
* Blinking, the ASW watches as Travolta carries Maria off. Maria narrows her eyes and the ASW catches a glint of revolver. *
Poor Travolta. I likedt him in Phenomenon. I criedt for tharty minutes. But still... I likedt him in thet movie.
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Apr 28, 2005 21:34:30 GMT -5
"I haven't seen that movie since I was very little. I don't remember much about it. Maybe the next movie night..."
There are screams from a different room. TEO sighs and takes another GUJ from the waiter.
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Post by The ASW on Apr 28, 2005 21:36:48 GMT -5
* The ASW produces a 'F L A S K IS CENSORED.' of Smirnoff from her pocket and sips it. After the destruction of Travolta, Maria flings down the ASW, steals her vodka, and saunters away to get a seat. *
* Now emptyhanded, the ASW asks the waiter to get her a glass of their best vodka, and slowly turns to TEO. *
Vhy is this so slow?
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Post by The Evil Overlordess on Apr 28, 2005 21:39:24 GMT -5
"Because the universe dislikes us?" TEO shrugged and took a shot of apple juice from a waiter.
"I think Skiv and Oz have yet to come. We need to wait."
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Post by The ASW on Apr 28, 2005 21:41:04 GMT -5
* Sniffing her vodka, the ASW begins to look over the guestlist. *
MA neither. Or the Anarchist Pidgeon... or Niccahmabob.
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Post by Robyn on Apr 29, 2005 9:27:23 GMT -5
*walks in cringing* "No.....more.....CAMERAS!!" *eye twitch*
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Post by Jette Vonavisca on Apr 29, 2005 10:29:23 GMT -5
*Glances up from the table at the destruction looming everywhere* "Geeze, I'm glad I sat down." *Points at waiter* "Waiter, I want a PSC! Please!" *The waiter sat the PSC down* "Mmmm." *Drinks*
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Post by Robyn on Apr 29, 2005 11:55:58 GMT -5
*sits down beside Jette* "Same for me if you please."
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Post by Jette Vonavisca on May 1, 2005 14:10:38 GMT -5
*Sighs* "I'm sooooo bored. Can't we accept the awards for the people that aren't here?"
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Post by Skiv on May 1, 2005 15:51:07 GMT -5
*Skiv arives beside Robin a majestic puff of purple smoke with glitter* *Is dressed in a wonderful copper colored pair of pants and puffy sleeved shirt, with a black over robe, that's open from the waist down* *Black boots*
Hallo all, I'm horribly sorry to be so late, running on SCA time and all that rot, so I'm ALWAYS late. It's horrid, really. What's happening?
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Post by Kirukelgyr on May 1, 2005 17:06:11 GMT -5
*blink* I like...kitties...?
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Post by Robyn on May 1, 2005 17:19:59 GMT -5
Umm.....we're drinking PSC's waiting for everone else. Waiter! *flags him down with her napkin* Bring my friend a PSC, a big one.
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Look at the lovely leaf Oz brought me!!