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Post by Hermes on Feb 27, 2013 12:14:44 GMT -5
Oh Hermes, you're the best! Oh you. (Actually, now you mention him I realise I have heard of him.)
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Post by Teleram on Feb 27, 2013 18:46:46 GMT -5
"Oh, we're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of 667!"
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Post by Tryina Denouement on Feb 28, 2013 8:09:26 GMT -5
"Oh, we're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of 667!" LOL. And whoa PSY.
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Post by Charles Vane on Feb 28, 2013 13:50:54 GMT -5
So this is my first ever 667 fic, I hope nobody is offended by it and I'm sorry if you are. I have a feeling that at some point this is going to turn offensive towards me.
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Post by bryan on Feb 28, 2013 19:16:44 GMT -5
Give her a pass, she already made herself the witch
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Post by Cafe SalMONAlla on Mar 1, 2013 11:24:44 GMT -5
This is going to be great.
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Post by Poe's Coats Host Toast on Mar 1, 2013 11:42:31 GMT -5
Haha, I didn't know you had such a great humour about yourself, Songbird. Great short fic! I hope there will really be more of it. And "Psy" is a very apt name for a dog actually, as it means "dogs" in Polish.
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Post by Charles Vane on Mar 1, 2013 14:21:00 GMT -5
Give her a pass, she already made herself the witch I wasn't going to be offended, I just thought it was funny. Also, I wanted to be the witch. There's so many rhyming possibilities you missed out on Songbird!
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Post by Rellim on Mar 1, 2013 15:52:48 GMT -5
She made herself the witch that dies right away. If she makes you the other witch, then you'd be sisters!
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Post by penne on Mar 1, 2013 16:18:19 GMT -5
Hey Betsy I just clicked that timer thing on your sig again and I have a feeling that will be a very disappointing day for you. I hope not tho.
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Post by Rellim on Mar 1, 2013 16:26:10 GMT -5
Hey Betsy I just clicked that timer thing on your sig again and I have a feeling that will be a very disappointing day for you. I hope not tho. ): It's supposed to be the timer to the best day of my life. Soo... thanks for cursing it.
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Post by penne on Mar 1, 2013 16:28:19 GMT -5
D: Sorry. I just said that because you're setting your expectations pretty high. Like a lot of pressure for one day.
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Post by Songbird on Mar 1, 2013 23:56:47 GMT -5
Lucas was so upset that Songbird took his beloved dog that he sat in his room and cried for a while All of a sudden, Lucas turned around and heard some annoying yapping coming from his window. Somehow, Psy had managed to escape out of the basket and ran straight home to Lucas. "Oh Psy, I thought you were lost forever," said Lucas. Psy licked his face affectionately. "Come on Psy, let's go run away, all the people here don't understand us." He packed a backpack with some spare clothes and some sandwiches to start his journey. Lucas then sang the song "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" in Korean.
Down the road, Lucas happened upon a magician's wagon. He noticed that the wind was picking up a little so he decided to take a break. "Who's there?" someone called from inside the cart. "It's me, Lucas, and my dog Psy," said Lucas. A head poked out of the wagon. The magician, Tragedy, took one look at him and knew that something was up. "It's a little windy for you to be out here, why don't you come inside?" asked Tragedy. Lucas didn't really have any idea where he was running away to, so he decided to go with the magician.
The inside of the wagon was filled with magical props. There was a magic wand, a hat, some strange looking mirrors, and even a giant box with a saw. In the center of the room stood a table covered in a pinstripe tablecloth, and on top sat a crystal ball.
Tragedy sat down at the chair on the other side of the table and put on his special turban, after all, he had to look the part. Tragedy placed his hand on the ball. "Hmm, let's see...you're going on an adventure!" Tragedy said. "Yes I am! How did you kn-" "Shhh! I'm looking into your soul boy! You....are running away from something. And I see a woman..." "Yes, that's my Aunt Tryina!" said Lucas. "She's crying," he said softly. Tragedy knew that this young boy shouldn't be out all alone. "She's worried about you, she has no idea where you are." "I would never want to upset my Aunt! I must go, thank you sir!" Lucas said, grabbing his backpack with Psy trotting after him. Tragedy watched Lucas leave, hoping that the boy would overcome his troubles. He glanced at the sky, which was now a violent mixture of gray and black, and clutched his turban. The wind was picking up and it looked like some bad weather was on its way.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2013 0:06:27 GMT -5
Great chapter! I hope the bad weather doesn't cause problems for Lucas!
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Post by Teleram on Mar 2, 2013 0:36:51 GMT -5
Exciting!
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