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Post by Alohilani on Jul 6, 2007 21:35:09 GMT -5
An XR/Mira RP with me and teh BandGeek. Now, BG, do you want to be XR or Mira?
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 7, 2007 14:44:26 GMT -5
Can I be Mira?
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 7, 2007 15:42:36 GMT -5
Sure!
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 7, 2007 22:21:39 GMT -5
Cool! Now... what should we have them be doing?
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 7, 2007 22:22:34 GMT -5
I DONT KNOW LOL -dork-
Maybe they're on a mission together. That sounds plausible, they're partnered together a lot.
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 7, 2007 22:24:36 GMT -5
Yeah, that makes sense. ...I know this sounds lame, but I have no ideas right now...
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 7, 2007 22:25:51 GMT -5
Lol, I don't either. XD Let's be lame together.
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 7, 2007 22:27:09 GMT -5
Okay! *laaaamenessss....* Alright, this is quickly becoming spam already... I gotta go take care of something. I'll be back.
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 7, 2007 22:34:41 GMT -5
Okay.
Well, if it's private, it's not spam. Suppsoedly public topics that exclude the other members are irritating and get moved or deleted depending on how important they originally were.
But you can do whatever you want in private topics or PMs.
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 7, 2007 22:52:29 GMT -5
((Aha, got one!))
He stared out the window at the stars, trembling with excitement. A private mission with Mira. Private meaning alone. Private meaning no Buzz. Buzz being his competition, after all... Well, okay. Maybe he didn't really have competition because Mira didn't even like him that way. He was sure of that, he told himself- all his advances (maybe they were... kinda... clumsy, but still advances) had just made her mad, after all... Buuut she'd let him sit in the co-pilot's seat. BUZZ never let him do that. He began to bounce up and down in the seat happily. Gee, it felt good to ride in an actual SEAT. ((okay, now I have to go to bed. See you tomorrow!))
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 8, 2007 16:02:56 GMT -5
((Oh, okay... I'm new to the whole idea of "private" topics; I didn't know you could do that...))
Mira grinned, settling into Buzz’s comfy pilot’s seat (she swore he had extra padding). She rarely got to sit up here, and never as the one in charge of a mission. A whole mission. Buzz had put her in charge of a whole mission. He never gave her that kind of responsibility.
It was exciting, she thought, having her own mission…
Of course technically it wasn’t just her mission. XR was on it too. She’d let him sit in her usual seat. And he seemed to be enjoying it; he was staring straight ahead with some of the widest eyes she’d ever seen, smiling like a fool. That was strange, he rarely got that excited about missions…
“Um, XR? Everything… alright?”
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 8, 2007 16:09:42 GMT -5
((Yeah. Well, private topics are only really allowed in places like RPs and spam... otherwise you're supposed to PM someone, or IM them...))
"What? Oh." He did a double-take. "Yeah, yeah, fine." There was an awkward pause and he realized he should.... say something. "How soon will we be there?" Stupid robot, he mentally cursed.
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Post by BandGeek727 on Jul 9, 2007 16:31:40 GMT -5
“Not long now. Sentilla 6 is coming up.”
There had been some unusual activity in that sector… suspected space smuggling. …Okay, so it wasn’t a BIG big mission for Buzz to put her in charge of, but still, it was something. And who knew, it could turn out to be exciting.
She chuckled to herself. And if it wasn’t, XR was sure to make it so.
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Post by Alohilani on Jul 9, 2007 18:11:32 GMT -5
"Oh. Okay." He searched his brain for a few minutes, desperate for anything else to say. "...Okay." He slumped back in his chair, mentally kicking himself in the head. Lame. Laaame.
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Post by BandGeek727 on Aug 5, 2007 20:02:37 GMT -5
Mira watched XR slouch down, his excited look replaced with a deep frown. He looked like something was bothering him, maybe she should ask-
Suddenly the ship gave a great lurch; Mira’s hands slipped on the controls. She quickly regained her grip, but nothing seemed to be responding.
“XR, what’s wrong with the ship?”
((I cannot believe it took me that long to come up with this... >.<))
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