occ pulls out huge sword cut it in half i will
Battle Of The Bands(but better)
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OOC glares at you, you wouldn't dare!? pulls out knife and has hidden blade under sleeve.
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occ who said i wouldn't smiles

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smirks, bring it, you not gonna come close to that pony (lol and i'm thinking in my head, i'm not that much of a horse person myself...)
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occ[i can be but im in my moods which can be bad] yawn na walks off
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smirks and shrugs, I win, grins
(yeah I'm always in one of my moods but now I'm eating some random slice of cake, have no idea what kind of cake it is, its just yum. I think its called a black forest cake or something *shrugs*) -
occ
mood: you didn't win because your just a little wrothless humanme: shut up stupid moods
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My own mood: *storms towards you* "what did you just say!?" growls angrily.
Me: Pulls hood of jacket over head "here we go" *sigh*
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mood: you are a little wrothless human
me: sigh
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Me: hides face in hands and mumbles "now you've done it"
Mood: *has litteraly flames coming off it and goes to punch your mood* we will see about that!
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mood: stops the punch without moving grins
me: yawns
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Mood: smirks and tries to attack your mood again even more determined to beat your mood
Me: "idiot. idiot. idiot. My mood is too stupid to back down" mutters over and over while hitting for head.
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mood: doges pitty you are a little human aren't you
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Mood: *snarls* call me that one more time and I swear!
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mood: little wrothless human
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Mood: THATS IT!!!!!! leaps at your mood with two knives going for your moods throat
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mood: smiles puts hand up stopping motion jumps up and knees your mood in the stomach and lands back on the ground smiling
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Mood: Gasps but swiftly recovers and ditches a throwing knife at your mood with almost blinding speed.
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mood: caughts it with one hand throws it back
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Mood: doesn't even blink as it catches it and looks at yours waiting to see what your mood would do