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Post by Cheif Nikhols on Dec 21, 2009 11:50:55 GMT -5
"oh you see this little thing? Oh its no use here. ithout my scilencer on it anyways. I just brought it to hunt. Something in that little paper said hunting. i figured a magnum wouldnt be much harm. ive shot it before here. with my scilener on it. Do wory, Id never shoot anything here," He pulls out a scilencer. "Without this thing on my gun First." Dj smiles. "Django Miles. Dj For short. Been to juvi 3 Times adn most Cops is taken to bring me Down was 9."
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 21, 2009 12:04:36 GMT -5
" I guess you want me to be intimidated? " His voice was cool and confident, as always. " Well, I'm not. I just see you as another kid that needs to get a life, stop bragging, and find someone. Maybe go to a group therapy session. " Erik smirked, his tone sarcastic. ' He's gonna be pissed. ' He tells himself.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 21, 2009 12:31:42 GMT -5
Racheal stood up." Really guys?" she asked.
ooc; SHORT
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 21, 2009 12:34:58 GMT -5
Erik turns to Racheal. " Sorry, I just can't stand jerks like him. " He sighs, still holding her hand in his own.
OOC : short, waiting for shorty. XD
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Post by Cheif Nikhols on Dec 21, 2009 19:15:02 GMT -5
Dj Pulls out the 22 and Put the silencer on and shot the side of the gym. The silencer was so strong, you couldnt hear the gun fire, but you could hear the bullet on the side of the Gym. " Dont insult Me. Thast one thing You dont Do. Is Insult Me. Now you want me Shoot this thing Again? In Your Direction?" Dj took teh scilencer off adn stuck i back in his Pocket.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 21, 2009 21:43:16 GMT -5
" What? You feel strong holding the gun? I'll show you real power.. " Erik pressed his hands together and created a fire ball in between them. He sculpts it and makes it larger. He then turned to Racheal and saw her disapproving glance. He sighed and let the fire burn out.
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Post by Cheif Nikhols on Dec 22, 2009 11:22:32 GMT -5
"oooh Rah!"Dj clapped sarcasticly. "If your not goingto kill me why dont you just join the circus. You already look like a Clown" Dj smiled. Cap Fight. Here it comes.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 22, 2009 12:08:27 GMT -5
OOC : Kyle, fail.
" I don't have time to argue with little boys who don't have the vocabulary of a first grader. And you look like a little kid playing with a toy gun. Grow up. Talk to me when you do. " Erik smirked, and crossed his arms.
OOC : Kinda short.
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 13:20:09 GMT -5
ooc: Emily you kinda made Erik sound like a girl in ^ post. Sorry lol.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 13:24:43 GMT -5
OOC : -flail- don't say that
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 13:25:43 GMT -5
ooc: flail? thats a fail.
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 14:01:23 GMT -5
OOC : no.
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Post by Cheif Nikhols on Dec 27, 2009 14:46:44 GMT -5
"Eat fire, Demon." Dj pointed the gun his way, Didnt Aim, And Shot. -Short Lol.-
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Post by Meems Turner on Dec 27, 2009 16:02:16 GMT -5
The bullet skimmed by his tan arm, his eyes sparking. He pressed his hands together and opened them, creating a huge fireball. Erik threw it at him, glancing down at his bleed forearm.
" The next time you shoot, be careful. Make sure you hit me, where, just now, you could've hit Racheal. "
Erik wrapped an arm protectively around Racheal's small waist, leaning down to whisper in her ear, " If he does that again, do I have the right to hurt him, love? "
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Post by Racheal on Dec 27, 2009 16:04:22 GMT -5
" What the hell go ahead." she said. She looked at his arm. " Are you going going to be ok?" she asked him.
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