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((And now I play the waiting game...Ohwait.) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(Ohey)
I woke up much later than I had expected. It was pitch dark out and we were on a terrible road. I looked outside and noticed that we were still moving. "Oh well, might as well wait it ou-" I said, being interupted as the coach hit a large bump. I hit my head harshly at the top of the coach. I rubbed my head. "Hope we get there soon..." I said softly to myself, looking around outside a bit more. I looked at the other coach and pondered at how the people would look like and act. |
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I sat up straight with an annoyed look on my face. I rubbed my eyes as I yelled; "Good lord! We've been on this stagecoach for how long!? We're not even close, are we!" |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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I waited patiently, humming to myself. |
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"I think I see the mansion!" I say with some cheer in my voice. |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(I require responses) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(Ffff)
I heard the nearby coach and looked out the window to try and see it |
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"Oh, thank god.." I said, relieved. This mansion better have been worth the trip. I was still tired, but I would probably be wide awake soon. "I wonder what it's like there. I bet it's not even worth the trip." |
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The dirt road becomes stone and the ride becomes smooth.
"Finally, a ride we can enjoy, even though it will last a few minutes..." I mumble to myself, staring at the girl infront of me, I say again, "Hello, I'm Raymond Chandler." |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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I noticed the smooth roads we wre on now. "Much better," I said, smiling. I looked at the stone pavement as we passed. |
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I smiled, although it was obviously a fake smile. "Sarah Hollian of Hollian Trading Industries. Perhaps you have heard of us." I kept wondering what the manor was like. Was it marble, and white? Was it ugly, and made of wood? And what about the interior? |
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(Can A Walkless Person join this late? ) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(*Pats rodrigo on the back* I hope you can still live with it...) |
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(I Guess I Can..Even If I Hate My Life right Now...Not only for this but for other personal reasons.. :/) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(Hey, I got over the fact that I bite my nails so much I can no longer scratch myself and sometimes go through extreme pain and bleeding because of it, you can get over the fact you lost your legs.) |
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"Nice to meet you, Hollian." I say as I put my hand out as an attempt to shake her hand. |
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(Rod, you can join, but please, make sure you read the rules, you start in the same stagecoach as Grolala, after page ten no one can join.) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(Yay I can get some character interaction at lassssstttt :D) |
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I nodded and tried to smile, but grimaced as I shook his hand. Thank god I was wearing gloves, or I wouldn't have shook his hand. |
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(Ok...Wait a sec...Im Doing the CS.) |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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(Alrighty then) |
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The trees end and the mansion starts as we come closer.
The amazing gardens and the six storys show the true power England, and the mind that created the mansion.
"Oh... Oh my..." I squeak out. |
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GrolalaTop 50 PosterJoin Date: 2007-11-09
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I look out the window and see the mansion. I gasped and looked at the mansion in awe, noting every single detail. |
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(Oh, and the mansion is wooden, but there are amazing details.) |
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I let out a small cheer of joy, and pressed my face against the window frame. "Oh my god." I murmered, amazed by its beauty. |
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