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Who: Tiffany Clay, Sandy Marko, Wooden Sword Ryu,Noir Mendetta, Jinx (Now open, jump in where you like or contact me if you'd like to start a new thread somewhere not mentioned.)
What: Happy Birthday Tiffany (Or a day in the life of the Pink Witch)
Where:From Funbari Onsen, to Tetha, to Neon, To M.A.G.I and back to Tetha.
When: June 15th all day.
As usual Tiffany felt herself wake up in time to catch her alarm and silence it before it had made a noise.
As she opened her eyes and peered through the darkness of the bedroom at her clock she could make out the numbers "5:59 6/15"
She smiled softly to herself and sat up in her Futon.
In a Futon nearby Sandy snored softly still dead to the world lost in her slumber. Gottsumon as well slept over in the corner in a pile of blankets as he preferred.
And there at the foot of her own Futon, loyal as the day was long was her partner Phascomon, still smelling faintly of the tobacco from his late night cigarette break. He was considerate enough about his smoking not to inflict it upon Tiffany.
Gently lifting her arms above her head she stretched and yawned and slid from the covers to get ready, today would be a wonderful day she could feel it.
What: Happy Birthday Tiffany (Or a day in the life of the Pink Witch)
Where:From Funbari Onsen, to Tetha, to Neon, To M.A.G.I and back to Tetha.
When: June 15th all day.
As usual Tiffany felt herself wake up in time to catch her alarm and silence it before it had made a noise.
As she opened her eyes and peered through the darkness of the bedroom at her clock she could make out the numbers "5:59 6/15"
She smiled softly to herself and sat up in her Futon.
In a Futon nearby Sandy snored softly still dead to the world lost in her slumber. Gottsumon as well slept over in the corner in a pile of blankets as he preferred.
And there at the foot of her own Futon, loyal as the day was long was her partner Phascomon, still smelling faintly of the tobacco from his late night cigarette break. He was considerate enough about his smoking not to inflict it upon Tiffany.
Gently lifting her arms above her head she stretched and yawned and slid from the covers to get ready, today would be a wonderful day she could feel it.