DancingElphie
Sorceress-In-Training
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat...
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Post by DancingElphie on Dec 22, 2005 21:52:26 GMT -5
I refuse to post a retort.
Sorry Imperfectlly had to see that... we're really not that strange all the time, promise.
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 22, 2005 21:54:02 GMT -5
Not posting a retort? NOT POSTING A RETORT?!?!? You're just scared I'll cut offyour arm and legs like I did at Mustafar! Master Shovel Jammed So Far In I can't See Left Or Right!  Signed, The Perfect Jedi, Anakin Skywalker |
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DancingElphie
Sorceress-In-Training
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat...
Posts: 198
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Post by DancingElphie on Dec 22, 2005 21:59:22 GMT -5
OK, I have somethin gup there.
Not.
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 22, 2005 22:00:43 GMT -5
You know, Master Stick Up The.... Nose, lying is the path to the Darkside, and to a hot air balloon ride back home....
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Post by I Will Be Popular on Dec 23, 2005 1:06:13 GMT -5
Wow, I come back and there's one whole page of spam!  JK. And GG, is that a reference to Norbie singing GBS in the Macy's Parade? Cause that's the first thing I thought when I saw it. |
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 23, 2005 2:14:21 GMT -5
Ding ding ding! You guessed it! |
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Post by imperfectly_green on Dec 23, 2005 15:35:29 GMT -5
I refuse to post a retort. Sorry Imperfectlly had to see that... we're really not that strange all the time, promise. I didn't actually think you were strange, just that you had a sense of humor. ;D I absolutely love Star Wars, so... ;D GG, didn't DE (Obi Wan) cut off your arms and legs? Or am I mistaken? |
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DancingElphie
Sorceress-In-Training
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat...
Posts: 198
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Post by DancingElphie on Dec 23, 2005 15:57:31 GMT -5
YOU LOVE STAR WARS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And yes, you're correct. My padawan has her info wrong, once again.  Oooo, Imperfectly, we have some other works to show you... |
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 23, 2005 16:00:49 GMT -5
You just HAD to point that out, huh? Whatever. Least I didn't stay on Tatooine and get old. My Force Ghost is also WAY hotter than yours. So take that, you wanna be Sith!
Although, it could be worse. I could have had Qui Gon as a Master. Then I'd be eating 'herbal' brownies all day, and using a bong to, "get in tune with the force."
So, you only have a stick PARTIALLY stuck up you butt, master! Congrats!
Love,
The Chosen One
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DancingElphie
Sorceress-In-Training
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat...
Posts: 198
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Post by DancingElphie on Dec 23, 2005 19:46:15 GMT -5
Those herbal brownies tasted excellent, young Padawan! And your Force ghost wasn't always that hot... he he. Love, Your Awesome Master P.S- Guys, there is a chapter back on page 23. A new chapter! |
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 23, 2005 19:50:30 GMT -5
It certainly explains why you are missing a few brain cells.... and stop calling me young! I'm taller than you are!
Love,
You incredibly hotter Padawan, Anakin
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Post by galindafiedgirl215 on Dec 25, 2005 5:57:11 GMT -5
Wow. I must be a loser for being up this early *4:41 in the morning my time. Whooo Hooo!*, but I wanted to be sure the first to tell you guys how great it is to be celebrating our first Christmas together.
If you get sick of our sappy WE LOVE OUR FANS post... might wanna skip over this.
You guys don't know how much it has meant to us that you have stuck by us this long. We were predicting being through with this in August, possibly earlier last year. But here we are, almost 365 days later, and we STILL aren't done. Beautiful, isnt it? But hey, that just means we get to be that much more thankful that you guys never gave up on our story.
Our writing has usually reflected the times we've been through *okay, my times, but I do listen to DE! Alright, more like occasionaly... but I do love the girl*. Granted, as dark a territory as we are in right now DOESN'T personify our life *DE's in love, I'm... well, I'm me. Couldn't ask for more than that.*, but the ups and downs have been shared with you guys one way or another.
You've stuck by us *and the Darkness only knows how* through more plot twists than we probably SHOULD have thrown at you, break ups, make ups, fights between us where I thought this would never get completed, family emergencies, surgeries, and life in Girldom. Our year was made twenty times better because we had girls like you to share it with.
So, tis the season to be jolly, right? Well, hopefull this will make your day that much brighter, because....
PREVIEW FOR CHRISTMAS!
Now it was worth all that babbling of mine, wasn't it? It's the stuff in bold down at the bottom ;D But seriously, Merry Christmas girls! We couldn't love you more than we already do!
With all the Yule Tide Spirt,
Gigi and Dee
Nerote rubbed his throbbing head, watching aghast as his only child prepared for the next onslaught of attacks. How had she managed to get here?!? She was supposed to be dead! He didn’t have time to continue the thought, for he was pulled by an invisible hand back to her.
“Did you miss me, Daddy dearest?” His feet were dangling down, his breath couldn’t be regained. Just as suddenly, she dropped him before her feet. He coughed, spitting up blood onto the faded red carpet. “I missed you about as much as a thorn in a lions paw.” He’s words lacked the strength, the courage that they normally held. It had happened. That which he been warned about. His daughter had surpassed him.
Fae’s cloak dropped to the ground, hitting without a sound. “Good, then you wasted about as much thought out me as I did on you.”
He crawled backwards, stumbling as he went. He had to find some way to get rid of her. The guards were dead, that much he could guarantee. She stood watching him with a smirk, and he could see the wheels in her brain calculating her next move. Finally, he managed to spit out the words. “What... what do you want?”
“Oh, now Father, this isn’t Lurilonamas,” she innocently twirled a short blond lock around her finger. Suddenly, Nerote was sent flying up in the air, and hung by his robes to a coat of armor. He could feel it cutting into his back, but dared not move for fear she’d kill him. “But since you asked, I’ll tell you. First, I was to know how you killed Mother and Aunt Elphaba. Then, I want to know how you’d like to be buried. I can’t guarantee that I’ll listen to your advice, but it’s only proper as your predecessor.”
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Post by iheartpinkandgreen on Dec 25, 2005 11:44:16 GMT -5
Merry Christmas to you too. Sorry I haven't posted much, but I love love love the story and always check for updates! Thanks for the preview, but Glinda and Elphie are dead? When did this happen? They can't be dead yet!
Anyway keep up the great writing!
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Post by stars in the sky on Dec 25, 2005 16:23:14 GMT -5
Has it really been that long? Wow, time flies...and, yes, time dies.
Oooooh, what a preview! A couple of nitpicky tips-- it's "Lurlinemas," I think you meant "First, I want to know...", and I also think you mean successor at the end. Predecessors come before.
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DancingElphie
Sorceress-In-Training
Hands touch, eyes meet. Sudden silence, sudden heat...
Posts: 198
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Post by DancingElphie on Dec 25, 2005 17:36:27 GMT -5
She didn't change it when I told her! She also posted this and told me when she called about the lovely Christmas. Nice Rent reference, Stars. I got the RENT BIBLE TODAY! YIPPEE! Anyway, we'll fix those. Thanks for the help- I was way too lazy to look up Lurlinemas. |
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JK. And GG, is that a reference to Norbie singing GBS in the Macy's Parade? Cause that's the first thing I thought when I saw it. 
