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Post by Near on Nov 7, 2008 18:42:02 GMT -5
Near had snuck up a few feet away from L.....he waited a few more seconds ran up an pounced on him! "KYA!"
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Post by L on Nov 7, 2008 18:45:14 GMT -5
L picked Near up from the scruff of his pyjamas and belated said, "Oh, you surprised me."
He also noted the subject line of this thread. Why was Beyond invited?
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Post by Mello on Nov 7, 2008 18:47:34 GMT -5
Mello slunk into the room, taking a bite of chocolate and scowling at everybody. He'd been practising that scowl all morning, so they better notice.
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Post by Near on Nov 7, 2008 18:47:54 GMT -5
"Dang............" And to answer L's Question.....Cause Beyond is a Wammy.
Trying to get loose he started to kick the air.
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Post by L on Nov 7, 2008 18:50:22 GMT -5
L noted Mello's arrival and tried not to smile at the sulky pout on the boy's face. Mello hated when he did that. He put Near down and handed him a Rubik's cube.
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Post by Near on Nov 7, 2008 18:52:38 GMT -5
He stuck his tounge out and solved it within 30 seconds.
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Post by Mello on Nov 7, 2008 18:56:52 GMT -5
"Lame...." Mello drawled in a bored voice "I could do it in twenty."
Meanwhile, Beyond was busy spinning knives.
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Post by L on Nov 7, 2008 18:58:49 GMT -5
L left the bickering boys and walked over to his mini-fridge. Mm, fudge brownies.
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Post by Near on Nov 7, 2008 18:59:19 GMT -5
Near had glomped Mello in surprise, holding him to the ground.
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Post by Mello on Nov 7, 2008 19:01:38 GMT -5
Mello did an impression of an upturned turtle, flailing madly and spitting curses at Near.
B followed L to grab the jar of jam he'd put in the fridge earlier
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Post by L on Nov 7, 2008 19:26:23 GMT -5
L quickly caught Beyond's wrist and held firm. "Just what do you think you're doing?"
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Post by Mello on Nov 7, 2008 19:43:29 GMT -5
"Getting jam." he said, attempting to reach around L
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Post by L on Nov 7, 2008 22:18:14 GMT -5
L growled and grabbed the other arm trying to snake around his waist to his precious, precious sugar. "I don't share."
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Post by Mello on Nov 8, 2008 4:04:45 GMT -5
"L!" he whined, trying to twist free
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Post by Near on Nov 8, 2008 14:01:11 GMT -5
Meanwhile Near was till pinning Mello to the ground, there was no escape....
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