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    Emma's activity was bouncing up and down, and it was starting to piss dreamie off. So was the "you have been active for 7 consecutive days!" message. So she was going to try and pick up her activity this weekend, assuming she could keep from getting grounded while bringing up her English grade and GPA.


    The little girl sat in front of her house, wondering if anybody here was new. She'd been gone for about a week, and it was a surprise Prim hadn't demoted her yet. Eh, she was going to pick it up before that happened. "Hey, guys!" The wolf called. "Guess who's back?"



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    [justify][size=11px]That damned message had been annoying Fandango, too -- thank god it was possible to turn it off, even if Fan had done it wrong the first time and been subjected to MORE messages until the mistake had been noted.


    Imperialexecution was unaware that it existed, however, and so was neutral in terms of emotions, save for the slight discomfort due to a headache he was concealing well, lifting his head at Emma's call. Rabdael had interacted with her, so ... The lion approached, knowing her name, nodding his head. " Hello again, Emma. " he'd not spoken to her in a while, however -- perhaps this would remedy that?
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    Emma still found that annoying urge to bow every time Imperial walked by. Or just not make eye contact. She hated it, really, because in Emma's mind, she was a fucking badass little rebel who didn't listen to anybody. She wasn't scared of anybody, either. Except for Imperial.


    "Hey-o, Imperial. How're you?" She asked.



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    [justify][size=11px]( messages > preferences > manage rules > add new rule > name the rule, add the criteria as ' message subject contains ', and then copy and paste this text: You've received a reward for being active!
    save the rule, and bAm
    done )


    Funny, really. Imperialexecution recalled that his persona under Rabdael had been different, but regardless, traits flowed between them, and he tried to remain ... Regal, at least. Collected, strong, lacking weakness. He didn't want to be worshipped, however. That was ... Not his thing. " I'm fine, thank you. " see? No weakness. " How are you? "
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    Oh, look, someone he didn't know. Yayyy. Reverse crawled over, laying close to the ground next to Imperialexecution, but didn't look up from Emma's paws. [b]"I-I-I'm Reverse C-Cipher..."
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    Rosey actually liked the messages, because they made her feel important and professional, when really she was just a 15 year old procrastinating sack of shit. But she was the best sack of shit that ever lived. "Woah, where the hell have you been?" Neptuneblue was still stuck as a lioness, and she was still annoyed by her higher pitched voice, her feminine... attributes. She was, however, impressed at how good her ass looked.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%] "Try'na catch up with all the crap I missed while I decided to drop off the face of the earth. So...pretty good." She replied to Imperial. So much had happened in ColouredClan while Emma decided to make friends in ShadowClan -- because nobody really told her that balancing a dual membership between clans was really fucking hard.


    Glancing at Reverse, she sighed. "Hey, Reverse, I'm not gonna eat you. I dunno about him," She nodded her head at the approaching Neptune. "But I won't. Probably." Emma wasn't even sure why she was teasing Nep about that -- a couple weeks ago, when he'd -- she'd? -- eaten that npc, if had really freaked her out.


    And that was a fair point -- Rosey was a weird little piece of shit, who was older than dreamie by a year. Glancing at the former male, Emma's fictional brows shot skyward. "Ha, apparently I was gone for a long time. Long enough for you to change genders. What happened?" She snorted, obviously curious about this new...mix up, per say.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;][justify][size=9pt][font=Arial]eh, deer did not have any set love kr hate for the messages, other than "finally some money", because deer was broke and stuff. it was just good to know that you were being paid to be on here (and for a 13 year old that was sweet). waddling in, the small night fury tried tk appear less intimidated, but with his shaking legs, it wasn't working. "d-dixon..." he had talked to her before, so he did not add the "do not eat me part".

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    Reverse nodded at her comment to him. Did he really trust her? No, probably not. But he didn't want to seem exactly... Unfriendly here, if that made sense. Heh.
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