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  • ~ Five Nights at High School ~

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    (Perry the panther~ 1st P.O.V)
    Well, here i am again. Another boring day at school. Still the geekiest girl in the school. And, still have the same old trumpet. I nudged my hat in it's correct position. I saw a new kid, but what does it matter, they'll get my name aand forget it before the school day ended, so why bother? I better just keep going to early band practice. Jeez, all my classes had far walks- they would litterally go from one side of the school to another, then go back, and have it happen all over again. Trying to get from Algebra to P.E. without being late was a workout itself! Anyway, i just kept my head low, trying to last here another day.
    OOC: cool, thanks! :3 on a side note, i may change POVs occasionally to fit the scenarios, but i will never do 2nd pov lol almost typed in 22nd pov
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  • ~ Five Nights at High School ~

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    No practice. of course. I headed off to my first class, and i sat down in my seat, not even bothering to look at the other two in my class.
    OOC: Perry (from my DA : she's the one with the one orange eye. the other is her toy counterpart.
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  • My Existence Is Flawed[Open]

    IC: Nameless squeaked. "Come on! we have to help nameless, he can't fight a full-grown cat on his own!" Melissa howled. She, Jackaltail, and wolverine were flashes of fur. They all got nameless away from her, and all four threw their weight onto the she-cat.
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  • My Existence Is Flawed[Open]

    IC: the four cats hissed at him. "Then don't let your sister lay a paw on my brother." The long-eared tom spat. "This is our home, and you're invading it, and we should have every right to defend it."
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  • My Existence Is Flawed[Open]

    IC: Jackaltail nd Nameless were side-by-side with Melissa and Wolverine, ready to defend if necissary. "Well, what's this all 'bout, then, if ya'll ain't here to fight..." Wolverine asked, the calmest, again with his thick southern accent.
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC: Kindertail looked over at Jade. "They think they can make us serve them..." she was in her irritated state again. "They won't let their 'precious slaves' escape..." she turned away. "if we WERE 'precious', we wouldn't be in here, we would be treated like equals. No matter, guidedheart will come back for us... and... what's her name? it ended in -claw... Anyway..." she stood up and yowled. "YOU HEAR THAT, STUPID TOMS? WE'LL BE OUT OF HERE! WE ARE CAGED LIONS!" she shook the bars of her gcage ith her paws.
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC: "There's always a way..." she whispered back, smiling slightly. She always had a strange liking to Barkwhisker... and... what was this... this feeling... it was more than she usually puts up with. Everytime she glanced at Barkwhisker, she felt it. What was going on with her? She shook her head and layed down.
    OOC: huehuehue, i think that kinder has a crush for bark XD
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC:"Huh?" she spun her head to face Redfur. "What do you mean? someone must not have told me something, then... I'm just saying i know Guidedheart will be back. don't know when, don't know how, but she will."
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC: Kindertail sucked in a breath and all her bravery. "Barkwhisker..." her voice was a bit squeaky with nervousness. it went back to normal after clearing her throat. "Can you see me when you are free from all this work? if you want to, of course..."
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC: "Could we talk somewhere private...?" she asked. "And I know you had a bad day- i'm sorry..." Kindertil, instead of her angry self, was being kind and sweet, or atleast trying. inside, she felt worry for rejection.
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  • "Slaves?!"-TomClan RP thread

    IC: "Look..." she sighed in defeat from her terror. "I'm trying to say is i've liked you for awhile... as in a 'more than friends way', but if you don't like me back, i understand..." she stood up to go back.
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