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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:18:41 GMT -5
Hanna flushed and decided it was about time to go find his zombie partner.
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 20:24:30 GMT -5
Maka puleld out her mini sythe and ran back to the house dorms.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:25:52 GMT -5
Hanna fumbled back into his room at 6:55. His shirt was torn almost completely across the stomach and his hair was sticking up on all ends. Somehow this creature could control electricity, and it looked like Hanna's finger was stuck into a socket. Thankfully the case wasn't a bust, and Izanagi was still in one piece. But Hanna desperately needed new clothing and a tube of gel, and pronto.
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 20:47:40 GMT -5
Maka rushed back from her fight at around 6:56. Her hair was a mess and she had a cut on her cheek. Her clothes were torn and bloody. Rushing up a fight of stairs she changed in her yellow sweat shirt, red pants, and tennis shoes. She simply took her hair out of its pigtails and brushed it down and placed her gloves and bag under her bed.
At around 6:59, she as back down stairs and flopping onto the couch with a sigh.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:49:57 GMT -5
Hanna was practically running at the speed of light once he changed into his favorite yellow checkered tee and miraculously tamed his electrified mane. Thanks to the amplified speed, Hanna tripped over his own two feet and flew down the steps, landing on his face. "Oof. Not my smartest idea..."
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 20:52:18 GMT -5
Maka leaned over the couch and placed she head on her arms, "Nice spill Hanna."
She giggled and tucked some hair behind her ear.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:53:20 GMT -5
Hanna was blushing, and scrambled to his feet. "Hehe, you saw that? Aw man."
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 20:55:26 GMT -5
Maka giggled again and got up from the couch, "Your little trip made you a second late."
She tisked him and smiled. Walking over to help him up.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:56:48 GMT -5
Hanna took the help, "But at least I got here, right?" He smiled, looking in her eyes. Then he spotted something different about her, "You cut your face? What happened?"
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 20:58:17 GMT -5
Maka's hand immediatly covered up the bandaid, "Nothing silly. Its just a fashion statement..."
She blew a puff of air at his face and smiled.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 20:59:55 GMT -5
"If you say so," Hanna was skeptic, but he couldn't argue, "You hungry?"
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 21:01:59 GMT -5
"Umm," she said thinking hard, in truth she didn't think she could eat considering how gory that fight had gotten and all the girls that keshin egg had killed...bloody and gross, and she was use to that, "Not really."
She could tell she'd probably gone pale.
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 21:03:26 GMT -5
"You okay? I mean, we could always do something else..." To be honest, Hanna wasn't all to hungry at the moment either. He had stopped for pizza on the way to the meetup location for the case, and it hadn't quite digested yet.
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Post by Maka on Dec 3, 2010 21:04:46 GMT -5
"Yeah i'm fine," she lied, not that she wanted to lie to Hanna, "Just not hungry is all."
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Post by hannafalkcross on Dec 3, 2010 21:05:48 GMT -5
"Well, what do you want to do, then?" Hanna smiled, trying to change the subject off food.
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