Posts by milkyy.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica didn't look up, taking his next moveon the board. "Well, what exactly do you want to kno about me?" He asked, curious.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]TMitica froze, tensing up. He wasn't one to talk about his past or family. He didn't like to think about either. "I-I... I'd rather not dwell on that subject... Sorry..." He said, sounding a bit sad as he continued to stare at the board.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica made his move, huffing. "It's okay. What else do you want to know?" He asked, glancing up at the other. It wasn't his fault, really. He had no idea that was a touchy subject.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica shrugged. "It's okay so far. I mean, I met a nice person. Which is you." He said, giggling. Well, it was true.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica grinned. "I'm glad you think so! I hope we can be good friends." He said, looking back at the board. He then jumped the other's pieces twice, taking them from the board with a devilish smile.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"Whaaaat!? You don't know how to play checkers!? But it's so easy!" He exclaimed, cupping his own face. "All you have to do is move your pieces and try to jump over the other person's piece like I did. The one with pieces left on the board wins!" He explained, moving things while he explained, but promptly putting them back in place after he was done explaining. "Do you get it now?"[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"Now that you know how toplay, I won't go easy on you!" He said, jumping over another one of the other's piece. He giggled again, feeling satisfied with him.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica clapped and grin. "Good job! Kepp doing that and you'll win!" He replied, looking up at him. He enjoyed spending time with Andrew, and hoped to be able to continueto do so.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"Don't worry, I haven't forgetten to go!" He replied, giggling and looking back at the board. He thought for a bit before making his next move, not noticing how easily he could be jumped on the other's next turn.

ooc: calling it now, new otp (sorry not sorry)[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica looked at the other, noticing he looked a bit bored. "Do you want to continue playing? We can do something else! You look a little bored..." He stated, looking worried. He didn't want this time to end, not yet.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica snapped his fingers, causing the board and pieces to poof away. He than stood up, dusting off his butt. "Well, wwe could explore this big field..." He suggested, looking around. [/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica followed close behind, eventually grabbing a hold of the other's hand. He smiled, feeling content. This was a nice dream, probably the nicest he's ever been in.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"So, can you tell me about yourself too?" He asked, squeezing the other's hand. He was genuinely curious. You always want to get to know your friend, right? [/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica frowned. "I'm sorry, I wish I could help..." He replied, huffing a bit. He did feel bad for the other. He wish he could switch places with him, honestly he'd be better off with the amnesia.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica looked up at him, still frowning. "That'd be good if you wanted them back. I can sense your unease. What are you afraid of?" He stared at the other, his face gaining a serious tone.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica stared at the other for a bit before responding. "I don't think you should be worried. Even if you did something bad, I'd still like you nonetheless." He said, squeezing the other's hand and smiling a bit. He was honest in his response, having grown to the other.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"It's okay to cry. You don't have to be afraid of yourself, Andrew." He said, letting go of his hand. He then hugged the other, giving him a big squeeze. He didn't like his friends to feel bad, but he wouldn't stop them from crying. It isn't good for them.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica grinned and let go. "Sure! What is it?" He asked, looking curious.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica watched with amazement as the other shrunk and then grew into a large lion before him. He stood there for a bit before gasping and cupping his own face. "That was AMAZING!" He said, still freaking out.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 130px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Mitica run to the side of the lion, struggling a bit but finally crawling onto his back. This was probably the best thing he's ever done. "What now?" He asked, leaning down a bit and getting closer to the other.[/fancypost]
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