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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 20:28:52 GMT -5
Matt giggled softly, hopping up onto the couch since there was enough room for one more person. He shrugged. "No one knows why we're here. The house just sorta chooses random people from different places to come."
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 21, 2016 20:38:48 GMT -5
Spyro eyed the newcomer curiously. "What on Earth are you doing? And!" He glanced back at Harlequin and Mattie. "And what do you mean random people from random places are taken? This makes no sense!" "Makes about as much since as The Library." Harlequin said. "Your just mad because you don't understand it." "Well I only just got here." Spyro sniffed.
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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 20:42:08 GMT -5
Matteo blinked, looking over at the newcomer for a second. He recognized the boy, but he didn't remember his name. He was standing on the couch, leaning back against the back cushions. "For example, I'm from Opium and you and your friend here are from someplace else, right?"
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 21, 2016 20:48:16 GMT -5
"Opium!?" Spyro looked alarmed at this. "Yes. You may call it Valwynne." Harlequin said and took another bite of ice cream. "Actually, Harlequin comes from the Circus. They are kind of nomadic but spend most of their time in The Fields." Spyro said and glanced down at Mattie again. "I haven't lived at the Circus in eons. I technically live in The Library. With you." Harlequin said. "Yes I suppose your right." Spyro nodded. "Just call it The Library." They both looked at Mattie. "The Library."
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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 20:52:19 GMT -5
Matteo stared st Spyro, quickly recalling some history about the place he lives. "Opium. The territory that used to be known as Mexico," he explained bluntly, then backed away some as they spoke at the same time. He about fell over the couch's arm, but he caught himself was was not sitting down. "The Library?" He question, tilting his head to one side. "Is that part of the circus or something?"
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 21, 2016 20:57:16 GMT -5
"Not that kind of Opium." Harlequin threw out helpfully. "Phew." "And no." Harlequin added. The Library and The Circus are separate."
(I have to go now but I will be on tomorrow afternoon, hopefully for longer.)
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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 21:01:11 GMT -5
(Ok, see ya then! And lee, Matt doesn't know about that type of opium, so hush lol)
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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 21:12:00 GMT -5
Matteo turned to look at Dipper, setting his balloon giraffe beside him as he slid off the couch to retrieve his stuffed animal he had dropped. He then straightened up, turning toward the other boy as he hugged the animal. "I don't know...but the year is currently 2128, if that helps any," he mumbled as he climbed back onto the couch. The little boy hopped up and down slightly, giggling slightly at Dipper's reasoning. "Mister Lee isn't new, but his friend is!"
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Post by broken on Aug 21, 2016 21:37:16 GMT -5
(No, I believe they blinked out.)
Matt shook his head. "No, actually that helps a lot! It means that I am from the future, well for you at least, so that's pretty cool!" He exclaimed as he stared at Dipper. This made him feel special; being from the future. Then again, there were a lot of changes from 2012, some of them bad. He stopped jumping on the couch, leaning forward slightly. "So I can probably answer any questions you have about the future, but before then I have something for you. Where are you from?"
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Post by HᥲꙆƒꙆɩɠᖾt on Aug 21, 2016 22:45:59 GMT -5
(Hello)
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Aug 22, 2016 8:31:39 GMT -5
Good morning. )
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 10:02:17 GMT -5
(Good Morning anyone on here lol. I will be on and off for a couple of hours)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 10:11:36 GMT -5
(Hey. How's it going?)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 14:34:37 GMT -5
(Nice. We held candles commemorating our advancement into High school and the Seniors gave us roses. That's about all I remember of mine. Well that and the burning of the wax as it melted onto my hand because they gave us tiny candle holders lol.)
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Post by broken on Aug 22, 2016 15:19:47 GMT -5
(Hi guys :3)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 16:27:52 GMT -5
(Hey everybody!)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 17:27:20 GMT -5
(Anyone want to rp?)
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Harlequin
"That is not dead which can eternal lie and with strange aeons even death may die."
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Post by Harlequin on Aug 22, 2016 17:44:36 GMT -5
Harlequin blinked in with a look of disgust on his face. His body was recoiled in horror. Spyro blinked in next to him, wiping his mouth with a large, white handkerchief. He laughed at Harlequin's expression, his pointed canines flashing. "You are such a hypocrite Lee." "Oh shut it. That's nasty. Why don't you suck daintily like the vampire fangirls imagine?" "Why don't humans eat ribs with a fork and knife? It's just not done."
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Post by Razzle Dazzle on Aug 22, 2016 17:48:00 GMT -5
(Hey guys! Just checking in :3)
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