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Sounds like a fun time at the Snack J! And I definitely wouldn't mind a little Condor action. Joe can throw his 'dart' at me anytime...
BUT, don't discount my Eagle yearnings either... I'm currently working on TWO fic ideas that are both Eagle/Swan....
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Why do men snore when lying on their backs?
Because their balls fall over their butt holes and they vapour lock.
ITA with SJ, Cloud, don't be shy, we're all pretty nice, here...although we have been known to pull out the occasional whip or yoyo when someone holds out on us!
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I think Cloud has been guilty of pulling out the occasional whip as well!
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Why yes, she has, hasn't she? I believe she borrowed mine once, and I haven't seen it since...LOL
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Are you sure you want it back?
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Why do men snore when lying on their backs?
Because their balls fall over their butt holes and they vapour lock.
Sounds like you and my Time Bokkan DVD.... (j/k, keep it as long as you want!)
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OOPs! Sorry, TJ..I've been a little distracted...and I wanted to send you a little something extra in return!
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You already did! Those yummy drawings you made for my fic....
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Don't sweat the petty things and don't pet the sweaty things.
Hahaha...keep it,my Owlie friend, I think we may need your Owlish persuasion around here! I still have my yoyo...*grin*
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Sheesh, I'm working on it, Springie!!!!! I just sent you another piece... I tell you, the IMPATIENCE of some people!
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See how well it works? LOL
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The Owl sits quietly at bar and watches the Swans pull out their note books and start writing..the owl is a talented writer and has done of few Gatch fics of his own...
He looks at Jinpei and indicated the kid come over to him..."Should we post the stories I wrote bro."He asks shyly looking at the brainstorming going on an plot lines being put out on the table.
Jinpei looked at Joe and Ken and an evil grin spreads across his face..."Revenge is sweet bro' lets put them on that Gatchaman site we found the other day...it'll really piss em' off."
"But we haven't told them about that site bro,..so they won't see them." Ryu threw up his hands and the Swans looked at him for a moment and then went back to their writing.
TJ was now having dart lessons from the Condor.."I love the smut you write about me and the Swan darling." He drooled in her ear, as he helped her aim at the dart board.
"Just leave that part to me!" The Swallow smirked as he glanced at the Condor that smacked him in the head on the last mission.
Now the Owl is a man of principle, and revenge is not his style, but after three missions of being left out of the action with those two getting all credit, wellll it was time to bring them down a peg or two!
"Your a great author bro." Jinpei said looking at him seriously."Stop hiding your talent man and just post them!"
The owl looked pensive, but he nodded, WHY NOT! he thought...they need more Owl fics out there too.So he may as well post the one were the Swan falls for the Owl...and the hehehe the revenge fic about Ken falling for Joe.....
The partners in crime shook hands! This was going to fun after all.....
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Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up- Pablo Picasso.
Bwahahaha...this little Swannie takes a seat at the bar, and giggles to herself as she overhears the Owl and Swallow's plans...
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The Eagle looks over at the new SWan thst has entered the bar...
He flashes his big blue eyes at her and gives the pretty red head a flirty smile..."So." he says casually."Your the one that drew that naughty picture of me and the Swan."
"Yes"she responds and blushes as she flutters her eyelashes at him, she shifts in her seat as he leans over closer to her...
"How much for the originals" he asks??
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Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up- Pablo Picasso.
Bwahahahahahahaha...she replies, "You can't even pay your bar tab...you couldn't afford it...although I *may* consider alternate forms of payment..."
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Bwaaaaaaa haaaaaaa haaaaaaa!!!!!!! What a perfect answer, Springie!!!!!!
Hmmm.... the Condor is showing me how to play with his dart, huh? Hee hee hee.... in public????
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The Eagle sits back a little at the proposition from Springie as he gives Jun an side glance...
"mmm" he says.."how do you know about my bar tab??"
"Well" she responds letting out a breath."I have contacts."
He looks at the folder in her hands and gingerly reaches for it. He knows the contents of it, and he wants to draw funny glasses and beards on the ones with Joe in them...after all she is HIS Swan!
But the Artist sees the move, and the look in his big blue beautiful eyes as she slowly edges away holding the folder in her arms protectively.
Springie gets up from her seat at the bar and looks over to TJ for help as walks backwards a couple of paces,Btu TJ and the Condor are to engrosed in each other to notice her predicament.
"So TJ" he's saying"Any more ahhh rauchy stories with me in them coming ...I have a reputaion to keep..." He's so smooth! Springie thinks as she sees how much he is flirting with TJ.
Springie turns to find Jun smiling at her.
"Springie!" she cries and throws her arms around her friend.
Jun blushes as she looks at the folder."You brought the pictures!" she said as excitement crept into the Swans voice...
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Every child is an artist. The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up- Pablo Picasso.
TJ gazes at the Condor and says blushingly, "Oh, I'd love to write more, but I think I would need some *inspiration*..."
The Condor raises an eyebrow, giving her a speculative look.
"That could be arranged..." he drawls.
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