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Post by Tenshi on Jul 17, 2009 10:13:16 GMT -6
At first glance, Tenshi seemed like a normal adult; serious and focused on protecting the village. He wasn't like that, though. Tenshi was one of the most childish people in the village. Right now, he jumped from house to house with a few clones, playing a game of tag. The one that was 'it' would be the one with the bright green scarf.
Tenshi sped up a bit, trying to outrun the clone with the scarf. The bad thing about playing tag with your clones: you're all evenly matched. The clone jumped over Tenshi and dropped the scarf on him, smiling. Tenshi whined a bit, but then threw the scarf at an unsuspecting clone on the ground.
It looked up and stuck its tongue out, making Tenshi laugh. A clone blew a whistle and they all gathered. Tenshi made the clones disappear and leaned against a wall, sighing happily. He was a bit tired now, but he was still a giant bundle of energy. He jumped up and made a clone, and began playing another round of tag, but this time, with only one clone. |
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