Cyrionessa
One Thousand Club
"....ah, look who finally got worked up...." Isolde did something very uncharacteristic; she laughed out loud. "Well, my job here is done." Isolde's purple eyes suddenly looked very green and her appearance began to melt away into something different. When the morphing completed, there stood Soren, laughing raucously. "Did you really think we were going to let you talk to Isolde? Or even get near her?" A smirk covered his face. "Better get your little's sphinx's sight checked if she couldn't see this coming."
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"Heh doesn't matter what you tell him." Habibah could probably calculate by now that Soren had played his hand. With the grace of a cat, she jumped up onto Andarus' back. "Sorry, Alex Tylwood, but I do believe that it's time for me to finish what Alex started." Her eyes glared forward, towards the female dorms. "It's time for him to lose."
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"....you always give really short answers and get really quiet when I do this...." Aamor stayed right where she was with a content sigh. "Why is that?"
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"Heh doesn't matter what you tell him." Habibah could probably calculate by now that Soren had played his hand. With the grace of a cat, she jumped up onto Andarus' back. "Sorry, Alex Tylwood, but I do believe that it's time for me to finish what Alex started." Her eyes glared forward, towards the female dorms. "It's time for him to lose."
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"....you always give really short answers and get really quiet when I do this...." Aamor stayed right where she was with a content sigh. "Why is that?"