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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Oct 21, 2004 1:14:12 GMT -5
Psnoo walks into the room, and immediately notices something strange...the living room is surprisingly...big. For a long minute she tries to decide what's wrong, and when it hits her.... "THE COUCH!!!" Unfortunately, this was no time to nap - not to mention there was no place to do so. "Mort is going to kill me..." she moaned, pacing the floor. It isn't until Ichy - the dog - pulled on her pant leg hard enough to send her tumbling to the floor that Psnoo realized the dog was trying to tell her something. On the floor is a few fibers from a fur rug, and a empty box of nerds. "Those weasely, sneaking, couch-napping, Nerd-eating...ooooh!!!!" Even Psnoo's imagination failed her when it came to thinking up epithits for the two criminals. Luckily, her imagination for revenge knew no bounds. "That's it. I think it's time to call a strike."
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Post by The Fearless Fiend on Oct 21, 2004 1:19:09 GMT -5
Stealing one's cough is simply not cool. Kind of like stealing one's case. -.- Yes, I shall agree to a strike, my dear Psnoo. *pulls out picket signs* -The Fiend etc.
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Oct 24, 2004 23:29:48 GMT -5
MY COUCH!!!!!!!!!! Mine! Mine! Mine! Mine! *bolts couch to the floor.* Some angels, I swear.....
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Post by The Symbolic Sacrifice on Oct 25, 2004 1:10:14 GMT -5
Happy napper ;D
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Oct 25, 2004 2:34:44 GMT -5
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Post by The High Flyer on Oct 25, 2004 18:47:31 GMT -5
Its a beauty ;D
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Post by Dangerbabe on Oct 25, 2004 19:28:35 GMT -5
Awww...she's so cute when she's sleeping. Bed hair and all! ;D
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Oct 30, 2004 21:01:12 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Psnoo's Stash[/glow] Treats so far.... 1 Johnny Pic 1 (lingering) kiss from Gene. 1 Outlaw.
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Oct 31, 2004 3:08:41 GMT -5
Waking up from her nap briefly, Psnoo stumbles out to the cabin's front porch. Nodding in approval of the many blazing jack-o-lanterns and the scary scarecrows, she pulls a bowl out of her back pocket. Upon first glance, the bowl is empty. She reaches into her pocket against and this time pulls out a sign which she places in front of the bowl.Hear ye, hear ye. Welcome all, welcome all to Psnoo's magical trick-or-treat bowl. Reach in once and pull out the (edible) sweet treat of your dreams. Reach in twice...well...Mort's been saying we need some more fertilizer. [/b] This done, she stumbles back inside and flops down on the couch. "Extra hour of sleep. Can't let it go to waste."
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Post by The Symbolic Sacrifice on Oct 31, 2004 10:34:45 GMT -5
I'm game SS reaches into the magic bowl and pulls out a choc/vanilla chupachop. hmmm, fanks Psoooo
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Post by Dangerbabe on Oct 31, 2004 10:36:34 GMT -5
Oooh!
DB reaches in and pulls out a box of chocolate candyettes!
Woo! I didn't even know those existed! ;D Thanks, Psnoo!!!
*consideres sticking her hand in again, but remembers the corn*
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Post by The Poetic Protégée on Oct 31, 2004 10:57:49 GMT -5
Lynx eyes the magic bowl a little warily but eventually plucks up the courage to stick her hand in. Mmm...a toffee apple...yummy! Thanks Psnoo ;D Oh, and the cabin looks great!!
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on Nov 1, 2004 0:56:23 GMT -5
Freezing, Psnoo runs to her porch dressed in sweats, robe, blanket, and parka. With a gloved hand, she grabs the trick-or-treat bowl and dashes back inside.
"Best not to temp the curious," she announces to Ichy.
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Post by The Symbolic Sacrifice on Nov 1, 2004 1:02:08 GMT -5
SS sneaks quietly onto the porch but forgot the squeaky door
Ichy starts to growl but SS hands him a half chewed bone from Diego the kamodo dragon.
She finds the magic bowl sitting on DBs kitchen table and wonders whether she should or not have a second dip.
The hand slowly inches its way forward seeming to take on a life of its own.
SS reaches into the bowl once more, but disappears in a flash.
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Post by Dangerbabe on Nov 1, 2004 1:10:34 GMT -5
DB, who had been napping at the kitchen table (practice she was learning from her mentor) heard a *poof*. She groggily feels around the table. Her hands touch the "magic bowl" and she pulls back. She knew better than to stick her hand in there.Psnoo! I think someone may have double-dipped!
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