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Nightroad
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Thu Jan 01, 2009 3:06 pm
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The start of his third week at William Land, was going about as well as he could have expected. The teachers had warmed up to him quickly and the students were about what any teacher could have wanted.
He lived close enough that he could walk home, the walk was nice. He could take back roads and alleys and arrived home in just under twenty minutes. As soon as he got inside he changed clothes and set out for a much needed run.
I have no friends here, new kid in town and all that. Doesn't make it any easier. At least the running never changes.
He had soon gone two miles and had no intention of stopping soon.
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Nightroad
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Joined: 30 Dec 2008
Posts: 486
Karma: -3
20.00 Experience
Thu Jan 01, 2009 8:30 pm
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He had for once gotten a decent run. Found the Tur met someone rather odd. Even made it to a bar, Sadly empty but still interesting.
Taylor pulled out fresh meat which he started to cook while he diced vegetables throwing them in with the meat. While that was cooking he juiced some oranges and turned on the T.V. and grabbed the stack of papers that needed to be graded.
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[Werewolf]
Taylor Roads, SL:2 Blue Eyes
Honor 3, Glory 1
[Mage]
Blackfire
*Jacket(Armor 3)
*Lighter(Fire)
*rapier +2 dur.
Active Spells
1. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
2. Wand (celestial fire -casting 7 -paradox 2)
[Mortal]
Gregory Farland
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