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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 3, 2008 15:04:02 GMT -4
Whitfield stood one of the many rooms inside the Arena. It was origionally designed to be used as a classroom. But with the lack of funds, and the fact everyone likes to destroy the weaponry and armor...
"Sigh..." He simply said after realizing that little fact.
The class room was fairly large, almost 40 feet wide by 100 feet long. More then enough room for all the forges and Anvils he would be placing in here. Along with Cages to store rawr Materials. It was then he let out another sigh.
"I really need something to drink..."
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Post by Milynka on Aug 4, 2008 1:46:32 GMT -4
Mily appeared beside him in a short black dress. She held out a bottle of water to him as she smiled.
"Figured you'd get thirsty." She winked at him.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 4, 2008 1:57:10 GMT -4
He turned his head to look at her and smiled at the bottle of water. Then his eyes focused on her dress, and his cheeks filled with blood instantly.
"Umm... Wow... Um... Thank you..." He said softly.
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Post by Milynka on Aug 4, 2008 2:04:49 GMT -4
She snickered at his reaction and looked around the room. Then back at him before she looked her dress over. "Is something wrong?"
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 4, 2008 2:06:25 GMT -4
"No, nothing at all" He spoke softly as he stood up and walked to her. His right hand took the bottle of water from her while his left circled around her waist, pulling her tightly to his body.
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Post by Milynka on Aug 4, 2008 2:22:57 GMT -4
She softly growled playfully at him when he pulled her to him. Her arms moved around his neck as her tail flailed behind her.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 4, 2008 2:26:01 GMT -4
He smiled at her as his lips lightly pushed to hers.
"Your in a good mood"
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Post by Milynka on Aug 4, 2008 2:30:28 GMT -4
She blinked at him.
"When am I not in a good mood?"
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 4, 2008 2:31:55 GMT -4
"Your always in a good mood love" He said softly as he smiled.
"So whats the occasion for the small dress?"
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Post by Milynka on Aug 4, 2008 2:39:52 GMT -4
She blinked down at her dress. "I just felt like wearing it.... Is there something wrong with it?"
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 4, 2008 2:40:35 GMT -4
"No, nothings wrong with it love" He said with a smile.
"Looks very sexy on you... I like it!"
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Post by Milynka on Aug 5, 2008 23:37:29 GMT -4
She giggled and crouched down slightly and launched herself at him playfully.
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 5, 2008 23:54:43 GMT -4
He broguth his arms up and caught her. A rather large smile spread across his lips.
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Post by Milynka on Aug 6, 2008 0:12:43 GMT -4
She kissed him. her arms folding around him
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Post by Ovan Whitfield on Aug 6, 2008 0:21:13 GMT -4
He blushed as he continued to hold her easily. His rough lips pushed tightly to hers as a soft smile caused the corners of his lips to lift in a smile.
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