Child At Heart, Monster By Nature (A Shape Shifting RP)

( Thanks, Post Keeper! I was too lazy to hang them up. BTW, how mad would you be, if I still didn't answer? :lau )
(Just imagine Zaine or Sam mad; that's about it: silent fuming, won't talk to you for days, might beat up a little statue of you :lau Jk, I won't be mad, but maybe a wittle disappointed XD I'm having a good ole time with Haley and Dyrus :drool [I need to go to sleep tho])
 
( To get to her, you have to get through stud muffin. :lol: )

(That sounds dirty. :lau )

(Oh give me a chance :flBoy's gotta earn his living somehow. If he ain't doing what I got him here for, what's the use :lau )

(everything sounds dirty to you tonight)


(Oh I know it sounds dirty I made it that way. Its the great thing about it, it sounds horribly dirty but at the same time is entirely truthful. She is indeed riding him, hes a horse, in the cafeteria. :lau )
 
"I don't really know," Priam said honestly. "I was kind of caught up in the moment and didn't realize what I'd done until she yelled." Also, he was dealing with the blow to his face. That took a good bit of his focus from keeping his claws in.
" I'm sure she'll be alright she's in good hands. They made us, surely they can fix this." Leverett assured Priam.
Allen raised his eyebrows, skeptical about this plan. "I hope you intend on sticking close, then. I've got to have someone open all those jars of peanut butter I go through." Peanut butter? He hated the stuff, but it went nice with this story.
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(Indeed, indeed!)

Haley averted her gaze as she turned away—not that she wanted to—, remembering where they were and what they were doing. "So, what next?" She said, looking around the aisle they had found themselves so comfortable in. "Are we just going to peruse until you find something you just can't resist?"
" Oh, come on Allen. Quit being hum glum. People have the dew claws removed from their pets all the time. Not that you are my pet, but you'd be in good company, is all I'm saying. " Ashton stated with an offhanded logic.
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"No, because I already found that." Dyrus informed as he started moving the basket into another aisle. "But I'm still up to killing some time. " He added with a wide grin.
 
(Well according to this test I am what they call a mediator, We shall see if I decide to make a character based off of me. I don't know if I could make one as stressed out as I often am. lol )
 
(Oh come on, don't end the fun so soon XD)

Ares rolled his eyes. Jerk, and a few other names went through his head as he watched her walk off. "Your bear friend went the other way," he called after her, jerking his thumb in the direction Amara had gone. That was also the direction he had to go, conveniently or inconveniently, depending on how you looked at it. He turned on his heel and strode away.
The bear went the other way...Andorra said in an unflattering imitation of the pompous male. She was taking the books to Amara's room. She knew where that was, not exactly where Amara was. Son of a guns, these books were heavy. She thought with a groan when Ares was gone from sight.
 

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