OOC: no, i'm not dead. ive been trying to get over my pokemon addiction. they haunt my dreams...AHH! ARBOKS!!
IC: Scri watched the crowd in the cafateria mill about, thinking about what this damn charm meant, and why she was so attracted to that doe character. Scri turned to look at the offending mudokon, only to find him strolling out of the cafateria. Scri hadn't even noticed that the doors were open, let alone the fact that doe was slipping away. She quickly got up from her seat and jogged after him, dropping the charm as she went.
OOC (again) : plot point alert, though it should really wait for version eight...hey! that rhymes!
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Again, i'm still not dead! I'm like a final boss!
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