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Psyzapp generated a random number between
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36!
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:52 am
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Psyzapp generated a random number between
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49!
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 6:57 am
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Psyzapp generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
20!
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 7:01 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 9:26 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 9:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 10, 2009 10:26 pm
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Awww, Psyzapp came in to the shop to play with me and I missed her. I wonder if she really wants me to swap out the Mistletoe for Nightshade.
*Hangs Mistletoe at the doorway to the shop, then puts poinsettias out on alternating tables. She puts out Christmas Cactus on the other tables, then places garlands laced with holly around the counter. Next she hauls in a large tree, and strings a multi-colored light set through the limbs. Once the lights are up, she plugs them in and sets them to chase. While the lights flash, she adds silver bells and blue-toned ornaments to the tree, topping it with a large crystal snowflake.*
Now, that's more like it. *She lights a fire in the hearth, then heads in to the kitchen, brewing a cup of cocoa. She drops a candy cane in to the mug and heads back in to the main shop, turning off the ceiling lights. She sits in the rocker next to the fire and watches the tree.* Hmmm, that makes me sleepy.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:59 am
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Psyzapp generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
37!
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 5:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 6:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 10:28 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 11:41 pm
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*Dances in to the shopping humming Christmas Tunes and slips in to the back, setting the tea kettle on the stove. As she returns to the counter, she notices the note from Mistress Brat.* Hexed! I've been Hexed! Well that explains why Gaia's giving me trouble getting in.
*Lily dresses up in all leathers and scoops all the pastries up, shoving them down the garbage disposal.* Of all the nerve. *When the last of the pastries are ground to mush, she walks over to the counter and starts to lean on one of the bar stools. As she does, the stool scoots out of the way and she clutches the counter top to keep from toppling over.* What else? *As she looks around the room, a giant Mistletoe monster leans in, smacking it's lips.* Feed me, Ceymore! eek *Lily scoots out the door, slamming the mistletoe in the door.*
Whew, that was close. sweatdrop Now what to do to remove the curse. *She paces back & forth outside the shop before looking at the note again.* Awww, Brat's gone to meet up with her Foster Mama. Well if anyone knows, she will. *Slips down the wall, parking her butt on the brick planter and waits for Brat to return.*
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2009 11:45 pm
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*Slips in to Lily's and heads towards the kitchen. She pulls multiple packets out of her pockets and places them in a large blackened pot. Adding water to the pot, she drags it over to the fireplace and hangs it over the hearth. Pulling kindling, she builds a huge fire and waits. Soon crimson flames lick the pot and it begins to spew thick green smoke, filling the shop.*
Choke ~ words, where are the words? *Pulls a slip of paper from her pocket and scans it. Then she closes her eyes and recites.*
Magic potion burning hot, Mixing, churning in this pot. Enchanting witch did cast a spell, Wicked deed on this shop befell. Objects hexed and brought to life, Causing every kind of strife. Swirling potion I have brought Brewed it up in a witches pot Remove this ugly vexing curse As we read this little verse.
*As she finishes chanting, she adds a liquid to the brew and the smoke sucks back in to the pot. With a quick whoosh, it flames out again, now a turquoise color that swirls rapidly round Lily's Pad. As it chases around the room, it changes again to a deep indigo blue then again to a deep royal purple before fading out to a light lavender that vanishes. As the fire dies to embers, the scent of Lilacs fills the air and the enchanted objects are returned to their normal state.*
That should take care of things. *Curses under her breath and her eyes glow a blood red as she heads out to gather items for Mama Dearest, Wicked Witch of the West.* Nothing comes for free. stare
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lady leko-chan generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
7!
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 7:07 am
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lady leko-chan generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
7!
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 7:08 am
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lady leko-chan generated a random number between
1 and 50 ...
32!
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 7:10 am
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