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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 6, 2011 21:35:56 GMT -5
"whatever you say, featherhead." she said, rolling her eyes and rushing down the steps. "hey! come on! gather up! you had time to pick out your rooms. let's get some more food in you, can we?" Noise shouted, the metal making her voice bounce everywhere. they rushed past her to the cafeteria. Tracy [?] was one to run past her as well.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 6, 2011 21:40:24 GMT -5
Kes was like a big child, having a fun time chasing the little ones where the ought to be. "Hey, kid!" he grinned at a passing Tracy, though her age differed from the small children surrounding him. It was her nickname and it still stuck, unfortunately for her.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 7, 2011 21:45:45 GMT -5
she rolled her eyes, continuing onward to food.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 9, 2011 11:52:09 GMT -5
Kes chuckled and turned to Noise. "So how are you?" he asked while they walked and one child latched onto his leg and another hung from his arm. Every so often, he would bounce the latter, eliciting a shriek of giggles.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 9, 2011 22:05:34 GMT -5
"ready to get everything moving forward again. sleep should be unneccisicary." Noise said, directing everyone to where they needed to be,.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 9, 2011 22:17:54 GMT -5
"Perhaps." Kes grinned, his grin indicating he would intercede as a nag if necessary. He slowly detached the children from him. "I'd love to play," he told them. "But I have a feeling that you are supposed to be doing something right now that is important for you." The frowned, leaving to go to the places they were directed to by Noise's previous statements.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 10, 2011 9:54:32 GMT -5
Noise walked up some metal steps, opening a door to where the control room sat. Two men sat in chairs, driving the giant metal savior. "how we doing?" Noise asked. "half hour till touch down. get everyone seated. it'll be bumpy. rain with lots of wind." the first one said. "okay boys." she replied, walking out of the room with buttons and flashing lights galore.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 10, 2011 19:10:04 GMT -5
As if on cue, a gust of air hit and the response made Kes fall and slide several feet quite comically. "No one saw that." he muttered, getting up quickly
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 11, 2011 13:11:17 GMT -5
"no one but us." said one of the piolets, a grin on his face. the other was chuckling.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 11, 2011 15:58:29 GMT -5
"Shh..." Kes grinned sheepishly. "It was an optical illusion created by...my awesomeness..." he said the last part as if unsure, so it was more amusing than convincing.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 12, 2011 20:45:20 GMT -5
"come on. let's fine Tracy and Kit. we haven't seen them the entire ride." Noise said, bringing her new [albeit clumsy] friend to where she thought they were staying.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 12, 2011 20:49:35 GMT -5
"Good idea." Kes agreed. However, it seemed as if the universe did not and the wind promptly hit the ship with enough force to once again knock the bird shifter down. He sighed, mumbling to himself as he got back to his feet.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 14, 2011 15:21:04 GMT -5
Noise chuckled, keeping her balance. "how is it the bird is having trouble? arent you used to sharp winds and such?"
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 14, 2011 15:25:04 GMT -5
"Yes. I am." Kes grunted with a cross between an irritated and amused grin. "However, unfortunately, clouds are neither fluffy nor cotton-candy-like, so instead of bracing them with my feet, I do it with my super-awesome, enviable wings. Note the superior and awesome muscles in my arms," he struck a pose to accentuate his muscles. "And my wimpy legs." he pointed to a relatively inferior leg.
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Post by illyxmusicxloverx on Oct 18, 2011 21:14:21 GMT -5
she looked at him, grinning just slightly, and replied. "you're right. your legs are pretty pathetic." she said, chuckling to herself and running out, using her quite less pathetic legs to help a little kid that had fallen when the plane turned sharply.
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