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 Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:17 pm
Yesh..Baka's very own Hideaway...here you will find..Bakas stash of marshmellows, Bakas pocky vault, Bakas roasting pit, and a inter dimensional portal to somewhere Baka dosnt even know...portal drifts here and there due to supernatural activity and disperses of it..inside..its a bazaar when it wants to be..other then that...its just a place of doors...it all leads to somewhere else..or the same place...but mostly..where the supernatural energy is found..it links..
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:27 pm
"Sigh no one here..." Baka said as he got a stick and shoved a marshmellow on the end..he sat down and began to roast the marshmellow
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:32 pm
Z appears, "Never fear! Z is here!" He poses
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:35 pm
"Ha ha woot for poses...want a marshmellow?" said Baka as he laughed
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:35 pm
Dark snuck in and looked around. She hadn't seen this area before. Too many things hidden behind bookshelves. She stopped seeing Z and Baka, then fell over laughing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:37 pm
"No thanks, cant eat stuff like that.." He looks at Dark.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:38 pm
"Hmm..pocky...marshmellow...Pocky on a marshmellow" said Baka as he stuck a marshmellow on a pocky stick and began to roast it..
"Heya Dark..want a marshmellow?" he said as he pointed to the bags of marshmellows..
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:43 pm
"No thanks..."
She walked over to were Baka was sitting and took a seat next to him, then took a stick of povky out of one of his boxes.
"Why ruin pocky with uber sweet stuff?"
She looked over to Z and patted the ground next to her.
"C'mon, it'll be like a camping trip or something. Who has a ghost story?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:45 pm
He walks over and sits close to Dark. "I have a story, one time there was a vampire and it died. The end."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:47 pm
"...What?" said Baka as he took off the marshmelow pocky stick and began to eat it...
"...Nope...not a good combo.." he said and tossed it into the interdimesional portal..
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:50 pm
"That wasn't a good story..."
She stuck the stick in her mouth and looked into the fire, trying to think up a good story.
"Wait, I'll think of one, gimme a sec..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 11:57 pm
"No no no thats a old ghost story" said Baka as he thought of several Bloody Mary stories...
"Hmm..what else can i roast?" he said as he started to think
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 12:01 am
"Oooh, I have one... Z started it..."
She pulled Kitai off her shoulder and muttered a spell in a demonic tongue, shadows creeping over the walls and swallowing the flickering of the flames.
"She lived deep in the forest in a tiny cottage and sold herbal remedies for a living. Folks living in the town nearby called her Bloody Mary, and said she was a witch. None dared cross the old crone for fear that their cows would go dry, their food-stores rot away before winter, their children take sick of fever, or any number of terrible things that an angry witch could do to her neighbors.
Then the little girls in the village began to disappear, one by one. No one could find out where they had gone. Grief-stricken families searched the woods, the local buildings, and all the houses and barns, but there was no sign of the missing girls. A few brave souls even went to Bloody Mary's home in the woods to see if the witch had taken the girls, but she denied any knowledge of the disappearances. Still, it was noted that her haggard appearance had changed. She looked younger, more attractive. The neighbors were suspicious, but they could find no proof that the witch had taken their young ones.
Then came the night when the daughter of the miller rose from her bed and walked outside, following an enchanted sound no one else could hear. The miller's wife had a toothache and was sitting up in the kitchen treating the tooth with an herbal remedy when her daughter left the house. She screamed for her husband and followed the girl out of the door. The miller came running in his nightshirt. Together, they tried to restrain the girl, but she kept breaking away from them and heading out of town.
The desperate cries of the miller and his wife woke the neighbors. They came to assist the frantic couple. Suddenly, a sharp-eyed farmer gave a shout and pointed towards a strange light at the edge of the woods. A few townsmen followed him out into the field and saw Bloody Mary standing beside a large oak tree, holding a magic wand that was pointed towards the miller's house. She was glowing with an unearthly light as she set her evil spell upon the miller's daughter.
The townsmen grabbed their guns and their pitchforks and ran toward the witch. When she heard the commotion, Bloody Mary broke off her spell and fled back into the woods. The far-sighted farmer had loaded his gun with silver bullets in case the witch ever came after his daughter. Now he took aim and shot at her. The bullet hit Bloody Mary in the hip and she fell to the ground. The angry townsmen leapt upon her and carried her back into the field, where they built a huge bonfire and burned her at the stake.
As she burned, Bloody Mary screamed a curse at the villagers. If anyone mentioned her name aloud before a mirror, she would send her spirit to revenge herself upon them for her terrible death. When she was dead, the villagers went to the house in the wood and found the unmarked graves of the little girls the evil witch had murdered. She had used their blood to make her young again.
From that day to this, anyone foolish enough to chant Bloody Mary's name three times before a darkened mirror will summon the vengeful spirit of the witch. It is said that she will tear their bodies to pieces and rip their souls from their mutilated bodies. The souls of these unfortunate ones will burn in torment as Bloody Mary once was burned, and they will be trapped forever in the mirror."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 12:03 am
"Well...i didnt hear that version yet" said Baka as he started to think about the story...
"OH I KNOW..ROASTED BREAD!" he said as he got some bread and began to roast it on the pit..
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