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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 3, 2006 13:09:53 GMT -5
It was late evening, just the perfect time for Kaliegh Cortes to make her way to Knockturn Alley for some fun. Fun in killing that is. She made sure she wore nothing but black, and that her blonde-white hair was covered by a black wig. As she entered the alley, some would say that she looked and acted like an assiant, and that's just what she was.
((hope that all made sense))
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 4, 2006 13:11:03 GMT -5
Nathan walked down the deserted streets of Knockturn Alley, his combat boots, for once, making almost no noise against the cobbled walk way and his leather coat catching the little breeze there was that night. Unlike Kaliegh, if Nathan was going to go kill some one, he'd go kill them outright, not try and conceal his actions.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 4, 2006 14:50:48 GMT -5
However, unlike Nathan Kaliegh didn't want her ass to get caught and thrown into Azkaban. Kaliegh suddenly ran into something, then again everything was black, so you really couldn't see. She looked up to see a pair of familiar eyes. She inhailed his sent, and her eyes rolled back into her head. "Nathan... What a coincidence..."
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 13, 2006 14:01:08 GMT -5
Nathan grinned slightly, "Yeah... look I know I'm brilliant, but no need to go throughin' yourself at me luv," he said, running a hand through his peroxide blonde hair.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 13, 2006 14:19:39 GMT -5
"Now, tell me Nate, who said I was throwing myself at ya? Hm?"
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