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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/29/2016 2:37:08 AM
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[i]Alyssa changed into day clothes as fast as she could, then after quickly tying her shoulder length, light brown hair into a ponytail, she was ready. She walked out of her messy apartment, locking the door as she looked around for the four.[/i]
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[b]They were lounging around outside. [/b] "Your weapons, sir?"
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"Stop calling me 'sir'," [i]Alyssa murmured, a little uncomfortable. She pulled the key out of her pocket, blinked, and the key transmuted into a four foot long bo staff, a two foot titanium spike at the end of it. In her right pocket was a paint brush, although it most certainly wasn't just a tool for art.[/i]
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"Would you prefer miss? Or ma'am?"
