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  <title>Jokul Frosti (Jack Frost)</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 04:35:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[52]</title>
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  <description>You know what it&apos;s been so busy around here lately. Like it was almost Christmas and then wouldn&apos;t you know it? I ask around and it&apos;s Christmas in July, &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Where &lt;i&gt;does&lt;/i&gt; the time fly, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Funny, how I left on Christmas and chose to come back &lt;i&gt;now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that means a &lt;i&gt;party&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;sup&gt;&lt;s&gt;With a bunch of short people. Please someone help me. I&apos;m not even sure &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; I&apos;m here.&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elphaba, would you like to learn how to ride a flying reindeer, hmmmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Failed Locked to Elphie]&lt;br /&gt;Also, don&apos;t get any ideas about Meg and I... Trust me I pick up on these things and I&apos;m &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; interested in her beyond her being my &apos;sister&apos;, sides she&apos;s married. [Grunt]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Even if I do go after married women but that&apos;s another thing now&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s not my type.&lt;br /&gt;And she&apos;s not &lt;i&gt;green&lt;/i&gt; either ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(I dunno about having a RL log of a &lt;i&gt;small&lt;/i&gt; Christmas in July party when I get back IDK, we&apos;ll see and &lt;i&gt;pre dated after the RL break log&lt;/i&gt; cause mun is horrible with dates lately, strikes hackable)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 22:19:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[RL with Meg:(Open to Elphaba) Am I really a monster to all of you?]</title>
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  <description>[Jack was sitting, scrunched down beside his bed, on the opposite side away from the doorway. His chin touching his knee caps, brown hair ruffled, eyes blood shot and tired from crying. Arms gasping his Pen Pen plushie. His white silk PJ shirt half button open. He hoped no one in the North Pole would bother him for awhile and as far as DDD went. The elf was probably going to be a bit anti social for the time being. As long as no one aside from Meg, how she was getting to the North Pole he had no clue, would intrude. Least non invited and if she needed to find him. All she need to do is ask Curtis or Scott.&lt;br /&gt;Needless it hurt. It hurt a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt;. And the more times the things zoomed in Jack&apos;s mind and the more Cori ticked him off, maybe... Maybe it was best to give up wanting to be this &apos;good&apos; as well. Just like he had given up the want to be Santa anymore. Or least it would numb the feelings. That he &lt;i&gt;wasn&apos;t&lt;/i&gt; meant to feel in the first place.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 19:49:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Locked to Haku]</title>
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  <description>Could you? &lt;i&gt;Please&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Forward dated after RL with Meg)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 16:34:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Failed Lock to Elphaba]</title>
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  <description>You just &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to go over. In fact I &lt;i&gt;insist&lt;/i&gt;. We&apos;re having a party, which is rather odd since the only time the worker elves take off is Christmas Day. &lt;br /&gt;But everything went over so well and what can I say? &lt;br /&gt;They love me. They truly, &lt;i&gt;truly&lt;/i&gt; love me! [High Laugh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and you have to see the newest addition to the stables, oh, my. It&apos;s a little reindeer with a red nose. Oh, and Ms. C&apos;s baby, Buddy. He&apos;s so &lt;i&gt;adorable&lt;/i&gt;.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;Do you think we could have some children at one point? &lt;br /&gt;If we do I want to name most of them Jack Jr. or maybe Marty.. I like that name too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and bring Snærr, with you, would ya? I miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Don&apos;t worry Elphaba mun as soon as Cori and I wrap up the nightmare plot soon, Jack wont be wanting children)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 01:42:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Private]</title>
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  <description>That worked out oddly well. Expect for the fact that Mother Nature and Father Time are probably going to watch me like a hawk after all of &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;. Since Mother&apos;s been doing my &lt;i&gt;job&lt;/i&gt; ever since I disappeared out of the blue like that. Boy, she was happy when my magic had been widdled down to nothing but &lt;i&gt;tricks&lt;/i&gt;. But at least it&apos;s &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; and not nothing here... But can&apos;t say my title &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; fits me anymore, eh? No, can&apos;t say it does now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally, gave Scott his snowglobe back. That was kinda awkward... Since that was how this whole thing... started... Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Ms.C, had her baby boy, while I was gone and we seem to have a new one in the stables here as well... &lt;sup&gt;Funny, they mentioned that this reindeer was &lt;i&gt;different&lt;/i&gt;. Wonder how a reindeer could be different.&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least all the short &lt;s&gt;Canadians &lt;/s&gt; elves, don&apos;t seem to mine me anymore... &lt;br /&gt;Or least at much now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None the less it feels good to be back home.&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me I do believe I have something in my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Yeah I think I&apos;m off my small hiatus)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 01:29:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Private/Hackable]</title>
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  <description>You know there&apos;s so much irony that every time I feel bad about what I did last Christmas and want to go and apologize to Calvin... I can&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;And when I can I don&apos;t want too... But what I am to say after seven months now?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 22:00:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[51]</title>
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  <description>If anyone wants to talk to me... I think I&apos;m just going to shut up for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be somewhere trying to watch &apos;Clifford&apos;. If I&apos;m needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Someone remind me again why I did this...&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Locked to Aang&lt;/b&gt;] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m &lt;i&gt;sorry&lt;/i&gt; buddy I... I didn&apos;t mean to tell her. Ugh. &lt;s&gt;I hate not being able to lie&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If you&apos;re still in the Western Air Temple get &lt;i&gt;out&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Now&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;/Locked&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Locked to Gaara&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, for disappearing all of a sudden like that on you... But I have a good reason to have now you see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;/Locked&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Strikes Hackable and feel free to poke him if you want anything out of him)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Jul 2008 02:25:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Locked to Elphie]</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m there. If you wouldn&apos;t mind hurrying over I&apos;d like to take a quick nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Yes, I fail at hiatus&apos;s but I&apos;m not dopped out of my mind or anything like I thought I would be &lt;br /&gt;edit: future dated)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 18:08:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Accidental Voice Post]</title>
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  <description>&quot;All I ask is you &lt;i&gt;love me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... And like me as well.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m desperate for attention&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m needy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I ask is you &lt;i&gt;want me&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And make no mistake.&lt;br /&gt;That my ego needs support&lt;br /&gt;The way John Goodman needs cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve worked in theatre and movies&lt;br /&gt;My life&apos;s been a smash&lt;br /&gt;But I still crave more laughter,&lt;br /&gt;More applause, and more cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my wife told me this&lt;br /&gt;Just before she yelled &quot;no&quot;!&lt;br /&gt;&quot;If you need nightly stroking,&lt;br /&gt;Do a one-man &lt;i&gt;show&lt;/i&gt;!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[High Pitch singing]&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! Not another modulation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[High Pitch Laugh] &lt;br /&gt;[/High Pitch]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ask you to praise me&lt;br /&gt;And make me feel swell.&lt;br /&gt;Your laughter is like water&lt;br /&gt;Down a bottomless well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;d like a new Tony&lt;br /&gt;To put on that shelf.&lt;br /&gt;So don&apos;t be apprehensive&lt;br /&gt;Cause Botox is expensive.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, love me.&lt;br /&gt;Even more than I love &lt;i&gt;myyyy-&lt;/i&gt; [Hiss]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn this New York altitude... let&apos;s try&lt;br /&gt;that top note one mo&apos; time, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even more than I love &lt;i&gt;my...&lt;br /&gt;...self!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Couple of High Pitch Laughs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(He&apos;s just having a moment things are going well for a change has &apos;mother&apos; and &apos;father&apos; back and a girlfriend and no nightmares. And it is canon for Jack to sing so ~ :) And the song is &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; him too and &lt;i&gt;Italics&lt;/i&gt; mean he&apos;s holding the note. Sides, I thought something cracky before I went was a good idea :D&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Cookies for anyone who can guess where this song is from without looking it up)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 03:01:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OOC:</title>
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  <description>This is just a heads up, since I have a few RLs going, I&apos;ll be going on a &lt;i&gt;small&lt;/i&gt; hiatus for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah I know I just got back. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m having &lt;i&gt;oral surgery early Friday morning &lt;/i&gt; and I don&apos;t know how I&apos;ll be afterwards. Wisdom teeth being pulled fun, fun. *Eye Roll* &lt;br /&gt;So, suppose give me till dunno, Monday (the 21st)? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI since Jacks in a few RLs right now. I&apos;ll get back asap. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next few nights leading up to it I won&apos;t be up around late either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Characaters Affected; &lt;br /&gt;Jack Frost&lt;br /&gt;Scott Calvin&lt;br /&gt;Ash Ketchum&lt;br /&gt;James&lt;br /&gt;Maxwell Smart&lt;br /&gt;Izzy Izumi&lt;br /&gt;Nega Duck&lt;br /&gt;Digimon Kaizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If I do come on, expect slow commenting during that time but do not expect Jack to be around. He takes too damn much energy to RP.&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 02:38:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[RL with Elphaba]</title>
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  <description>His ears twitched and his eyebrows flitched and finally yawned. Stretching his neck and arms, the elf slowly awoke. He had slept so well. Not a single nightmare. Opening his eyes,looked though his floppy hair he pondered, whatever Elphaba had done to Cori had worked... Wait... His hair was moppy and not spikey. Rather boyish and impish at that. Had he? Oh, that was right. He had asked her.&lt;br /&gt;Turning his head, Jack looked over at her. Spread out on the bed, still asleep. &lt;br /&gt;He grinned, rolling over to his side, the elf reached and slid his fingers though her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was about to kiss her... When his gaze fell down... Below her breasts. He cocked his head in boyish curiosity, what was that hole doing on her stomach? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a rather playful grin, aimed his pointer finger at it and...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 22:15:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Failed Lock]</title>
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  <description>I just can’t take &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; anymore! &lt;br /&gt;The dream catcher is nothing more than a mere decoration.&lt;br /&gt;The dumpling was sour &lt;s&gt;and even if it made me sleep I &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; had nightmares.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm music is a joke. The only thing that &lt;i&gt;remotely&lt;/i&gt; worked for a little while was the medication. &lt;br /&gt;But even &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; stopped working after the second time I took one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And therapy wasn’t much of an eye opener.&lt;br /&gt;But thank you Elliot for least trying &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; and for the medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I’m &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; close to putting myself into coma… Perhaps, &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt; I’ll not have nightmares... I don’t know! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;But seriously.. I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to figure something out. I just can’t go on like this. I haven’t slept &lt;i&gt;decently&lt;/i&gt; for over a week. And I’m starting to look like an olde man with the circles under my eyes, dopy ears and not to mention my magic has become &lt;i&gt; horribly&lt;/i&gt; weak. At this rate I’ll need a Botox injection. &lt;br /&gt; And Elphie wants time with me at night... [Whine] But I don’t feel up to it.[/Whine]&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;Private&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;And Calvin was lying next to I...[Twitch Twitch] &lt;i&gt;Why&lt;/i&gt;? [Shudder]&lt;br /&gt;But I trust him not to lie and if he said nothing happened. Then nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;Least it better &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; have. &lt;br /&gt;If something &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; I’ll hunt him down and &lt;i&gt;kill&lt;/i&gt; him! &lt;br /&gt;I know where he lives!&lt;br /&gt;Then again.. Just maybe for sheer amusement I’ll kill him anyways since I can’t freeze him... Mmmm...&lt;br /&gt;Hey, if I can’t sleep I might as well do &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;, right? &lt;br /&gt;Mu –muh- muh – ha – ha – ha. [Yawn] &lt;sup&gt;Sleepy... Sleepy...&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Ha – ha – ha – ha... Ha...[Yawn] &lt;sup&gt;Just give me five minutes&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;b&gt;/Private&lt;/b&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(1st strike easy hack, 2nd strike requires more skill, 3rd strike ONLY, Gods, Elpha, White, Cori and Gaara hackable. And yes, beware of the aggravation from his tiredness that’s pissing him off and the lost of his power that’s pissing him off even more plus Calvin. He also forgot to mention bloodshot eyes but Gaara and Elpha who are around him should know and yes, getting to tags slowly) &lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 20:04:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hiatus ~</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://s50.photobucket.com/albums/f343/setokaiba06/Mis/?action=view&amp;amp;current=hiatus.png&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f343/setokaiba06/Mis/hiatus.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all when I get back :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I may miss the &apos;Sleeping with the Enemy Virus&apos; coming up but I may still backdate something ~&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise everyone take care and I shall tag when I return :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IC excuses &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott Calvin - Has gone back to working and still is in denial &lt;s&gt;Give him a few more months people&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack - Sleep deprived now thanks to Cori and the medication from Elliot will only work so long. &lt;s&gt;He&apos;s trying very tiring to sleep. Arent I so nice? Leaving him like this for over a week? ^^&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Izzy - Depends where in canon other Digimon muns go.&lt;br /&gt;A) He&apos;s battling Piedmon&lt;br /&gt;B) A keychain&lt;br /&gt;C) Catching up on family time after all that crazy digital world stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash - Pikachu blew up the device XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James - Working to make amends with Meowth and Jesse for leaving like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nega - Blew himself up in trying to kill DW. Is now residing in hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiser - Not around... &lt;s&gt;Yet&lt;/s&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 16:13:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Various Locks]</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;[Locked to Apollo]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is rather sudden but I&apos;m going to need time off from helping world hop for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Least till I start sleeping more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/Locked]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Locked to Elphaba]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how much you adore, animals. So, if you won&apos;t mind watching Snærr for I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/Locked]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[Locked to Gaara]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny said he was making me a dream catcher. It&apos;ll be done tomorrow. If you could go pick it up, it would be helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[/Locked]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Poor Jack. Even the dream catcher is powerless against Cori&apos;s nightmares ^^)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 18:50:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Private: Dream 2]</title>
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  <description>&lt;sup&gt;(Continuation of &lt;a href=&quot;http://wannabesanta.livejournal.com/52607.html&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Your Hair Would be on Ends How Dark I am&quot;&gt;The footsteps inched closer and closer as Frost zoned in on Jack, who meanwhile was getting himself to his feet. &lt;br /&gt;Frost reached Jack and in doing so, pushed Jack onto center stage where Santa Frost was dueling Tsunade with a candy cane striped sword, when ‘Santa’ went and back stabbed Tsunade and she lie dead on the floor. Jack stood in shock lost for words, till he noticed that the cheering from the audience had creased in fact the place in itself had gone DEAD silent expect for the ghost light lighting the stage. The elf got a horrible chill go though his body, as the light waved across the floor of where the audience was but instead all there was where dead bodies mangled, lying flat on their faces. &lt;br /&gt;Jack’s eyes grew cold, they where all BACK STABBED. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know it’s going to happen..&quot; A cold sinister voice said behind him, &quot;You’re not meant to have anyone. You’re suppose to be an outsider, a loner, rejected by society… After all aren’t we not even not ‘suppose’ to be seen now.&quot; Frost’s voice echoed the empty walls of the ‘improved’ Santa’s workshop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You’re the cold. And as such you’re suppose to treat others how you are.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Frost stood in front of Jack eyes gleaming, &quot;Wherever you got this FAKE, CHEERY, ATTENTION WANTING, get rid of it!&quot; Bellowing to Jack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I.. Am.. Not FAKE as you put it.&quot; Jack said in response &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, really?&quot; Frost shoot back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is the sound of ice breaking and Jack looks down at his arm, starting to shatter like a porcelain doll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It’s rather amusing really seeing you like this so fearfully and not being able to sweat. Because you’re not suppose too! Just like you’re not suppose to CARE!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that Frost smacked Jack across the face, falling to the ground he ended up in the cold wet snow outside Santa’s Workshop on the surface. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost crunched his way over to Jack, &quot;You’re suppose to be as dry and bitter as the Alaskan terrain and yet time and time again you lie to yourself and others. Maybe if you didn’t lie to yourself wouldn’t want to be Santa Claus!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But.. Everyone-&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost cuts Jack off, &quot;Everyone just &lt;i&gt;loves&lt;/i&gt; Santa. You’re not meant to have that. If you where you’d be all slushy. Stop longing for what you don’t have.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which at that Frost pushed Jack off into ice ridge below, &quot;Well, that took care of that I think.&quot; Frost nodded his head leaving while Jack screamed as he fell into the darkness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(At the end their Jack is also actually screaming in his bed in Suna and since it&apos;s almost noonish when that happens hopefully someone will wake him up? ^^ Otherwise this is pre dated to after he has his sugar crash later on today and falls asleep. Also, Gaara mun and Darc mun I may be going away at this end of this week, may make that offical later on today so those RL logs we havent gotten to we can wait till Im back right? Or just assume? Otherwise Cori mun enjoy your torment :))&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 16:05:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[50]</title>
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  <description>MOSTAMZINGTHINGEVER!! [High Pitch Laughing]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(chinos all I have to say is too many chinos. Watch him crash and burn not literally of course ~)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 16:40:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Failed Lock]</title>
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  <description>Third morning in a &lt;i&gt;row&lt;/i&gt;. I&apos;ve woken up before high noon because of some nightmares. &lt;i&gt;Usually&lt;/i&gt; I sleep like a brick or a piece of ice. &lt;s&gt;I don&apos;t know I can&apos;t be witty like this&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;I&apos;m &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; close to trying at sleeping at night again&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has got to stop. &lt;s&gt;Prehaps it&apos;s something I&apos;m eatting or maybe I need warm milk&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, right now I just need a nice hot cup of chino. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Case in &lt;a href=&quot;http://wannabesanta.livejournal.com/52607.html&quot;&gt;point&lt;/a&gt; And strikes hackable)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 16:03:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Private: Dream]</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Cut for SC3 spoilers&quot;&gt;Scene opens with an open forest of falling snow. Music can be heard faintly playing in the background, &apos;Must Wonderful Time of the Year&apos; &lt;br /&gt;Frost himself is delightfully walking though the snow until he comes upon a door with a on it. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;That’s interesting now..&quot; Walks around the 2 – D door. “Then again it is dream suppose a door could be out in here in the middle of nowhere... I wonder where it goes now.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracks open the door and stares into the other part of the forest as he does the music changes from ‘Most Wonderful Time of the Year’ to &apos;Jaws Theme&apos;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Should I?&quot; As the elf still held onto the doorknob, finally deciding to walk in shutting the door behind him. Music stops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue high pitch screams of a little girl as the elf himself enter though the workshop door in the North Pole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stop it!&quot; There’s more screaming and wind blowing, wind dies down shortly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What did you do!?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I froze them!... Now, am I going to have to do the same to you? Or are you get into that closet and stay there without saying a word...&quot; Came the sharp and cold reply from Frost &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a silence as the girl quietly walks towards the closet sad and scared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Smart girl. Oh, smile will you? I’ve had kids &lt;i&gt;beg&lt;/i&gt; me to freeze their parents and to think I asked you to be my elf!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that Frost could close the closet on the girl, Jack from a far noticed it wasn’t her parents that where frozen but Gaara and Nancy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;How could you?&quot; Was the response from Jack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly turning around, snowglobe in hand Frost eyed him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, look who decided to join the party.&quot; There was none the less a wide smirk on Frost’s face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“De – thaw them now!&quot; Jack barked back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, why should I?&quot; Frost inched closer “After all, dear Jack I can’t unfreeze them without unfreezing myself and that is something I’ll &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; do… You on the other hand well can’t say it did you any good.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Frost flinted Jack’s nose. &quot;Ow!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Caring about other people, &lt;i&gt;loving &lt;/i&gt;others in fact. You’re a disgrace to your name.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At which Frost with his free hand pushed Jack down the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landing at the bottom a bit dazed, shook it off as much as possible as Jack got to sit up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ears twitched. He heard... Singing?... To the tune of New York, New York? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Holiday Gold! North Pole! North Pole!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed by a applauding and a scream. &lt;br /&gt;Frost stood at the top of the staircase eyeing down on Jack with Jack staring back. He didn’t need to look over to know what was going on. He knew what was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Aren’t you going to look? I think the North Pole looks better this way. It’s rather cold and flashy. Not to mention fake.&quot; Frost inquired bitterly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jack didn’t want to look. He knew this was going on was his fight with Calvin when he was Santa but what if he wasn’t fighting Calvin just now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In slow motion Frost made his way down the staircase towards Jack...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;((OOC: In case anyone&apos;s lost it has to do with &lt;a href=&quot;http://wannabesanta.livejournal.com/52457.html&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; post. Cori is giving Jack nightmares slowly But of course he won&apos;t think of this anything at first. Enjoy Cori mun ^^))</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 03:05:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[49]</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;6&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;BACKGROUND: url(http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f343/setokaiba06/thestrerlasdouradas.gif)&quot;&gt;SANDY, SANDY, SANDY, SANDY, SANDY, SANDY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;(future dated at end of virus and no&amp;nbsp;he will not act mature anytime soon&amp;nbsp;even if it kills him &amp;gt;.&amp;gt;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 17:07:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OOC: Story Time ~</title>
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  <description>This is future dated after we do the sledding log or just assume whatever, Gaara and Darc mun want to do. Anyways, anyone who&apos;s in the Kazekage Building in Suna is welcome to hear his ramblings of an &apos;olde&apos; man before the snow melts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it is written purposely to start getting confusing near the end. Because he remembers it 3 different ways at once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And movie spoilers for the 3rd movie :p&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italics are narration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Twas the Night Before Christmas&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, it begins about a man from my world. Who disbelieved the unseeable...&quot; Then cleared his throat. &quot;Once upon a time; in a land probably rather far away, underneath the tall sky scrapers in a land land known as Chicago, there was a man known as &quot;Scott Calvin&quot;...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;This takes place about... oh, twelve years ago on Frost - err.. Christmas Eve. Now, Calvin you see was a cold hearted business man. Who really only cared about himself and not much anyone else. He was a very factul man. Figures and numbers he could see but when it came to magic he had a rather difficult time believeing. So, that evening... he had just nestled into bed, and while visions of sugar plums, well actually probably dollar signs danced in his head...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;... And as Calvin slumbered, I was out and about... after all it was Christmas Eve and we needed some ice. &lt;br /&gt;I had just finished icing some roof tops and was back on the ground. When the nippy wind picked up and chimed the chimers...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Not really you see. Because I come from... people like me aren&apos;t suppose to be seen. Besides, I didn&apos;t know who Calvin was till later... much later. Anyways, I stood there marveling for a moment or two.&quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost: (in the story) &quot;An ice perfect work job on the roofs. Whoo hoo!&quot; *Followed by impish laughing* &lt;br /&gt;&quot;Huh?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And that&apos;s when I heard the jingle of bells and jolly &quot;ho ho ho&apos;s&quot;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost:(In Story) &quot;Fat boy is coming. *Looks at pocket watch* Right on time.&quot; *Tip Toes behind snowman in front of Calvin&apos;s house* &quot;And this year that suit will be mine.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And then came the prancing and pawing of each little hoof on the roof. There was Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Donner, Blitzen, Cupid and Comet. Comet’s my favortie for he has tude. Meanwhile, inside Calvin sprang from his bed, actually more like fell from his bed to see what was the matter. &lt;br /&gt;Running outside in his boxers you see he looked up and shouted &quot;Hey You!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Frost: “Hey You!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott Santa: “Don’t you even think about putting on that coat.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future Frost: “Oh, yeah? Watch me!” *Smacks Scott Santa in face with shovel and dashes over to put on the coat* &lt;br /&gt;“Adiós fattie!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AU Frost: (Behind snowman) &quot;Hey wait a second I was suppose to do that. Christmas is mine like it was before!&quot; *starts to walk over to boxer wearing Calvin and is tackled and pinned down behind the snowman* &quot;Hey! Get off of me!&quot; *whining* &lt;br /&gt;AU Scott (Pinning AU Frost): &quot;Christmas is not yours, Frost! Not now, not then, not ever again!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait... what&apos;s going on here now?... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone just FREEZE! &lt;br /&gt;Now, first off I don’t know what or how their be two Calvin’s and two of I there... actually I do believe their was three of each of us there at that point...&quot; The elf shook his head. &quot;Never mind. That’s another story for another day.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Taking a sip; &quot;Anyways, Calvin was outside in the bitter cold in just a jacket and boxers. The other him wasn’t there and either was the other me...&quot; &lt;br /&gt;I stood behind the corner of the house, you see I was going to myself scream that up to Santa who landed on the roof with his sleigh of flying reindeer… however I did not expect anyone to come popping out of the house like he did there. Not that I know who he be at the time at the time you see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost (in story) &quot;You have got to be kidding I.&quot; Followed by a fall and a little kids voice; &quot;You killed him.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: &quot;Did not.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calvin of course did not believe it was Santa who fell, the believing of magic seems to grow out of people as they get older. However, I knew and so did that little kid there with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Calvin: &quot;And it’s not Santa.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Charlie: &quot;Well he was.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Calvin: &quot;Listen fella if you can hear me I’m just looking for some ID... If anything should happen to me put on the suit the reindeer will know what to do... Yeah right.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost: &quot;He wasn’t! He mustn’t! My plan will not be foiled again!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But regardless Calvin did put on the suit and what happened between the time he put the suit on and came to the North Pole for the first time I can not exactly say now. But from experience I could guess now.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;He probably spent the night Breaking and Enterting houses and leaving presents behind. &lt;br /&gt;Upon returing to the Pole that night he didn’t believe what had happened. &lt;br /&gt;In fact I wouldn’t be surpised had he denied that whole thing. Ya know, until he started growing facial hair, and gaining weight for reasons he could not explain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;However, I do believe the moral of the story is clear. It’s possible to believe in what’s not there… That and don’t mess with time. Don’t mess with time.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, I need a cocoa chino after all of that. Think I gave myself a brain freeze.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 01:33:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know what&apos;s with all of you all going with the &apos;swang&apos; of things.. But I LOVE IT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaara, Gaara! We have to go on a super special awesome hair - stand - on - ends sledding ride! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;i&gt;on&lt;/i&gt;... If Lady Hokage can take off so can you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And afterwards we can warm up by the fire with a Christmas story! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;Anyone else want to join us?!!!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Not affected. You guys are just making him more bouncy LOLZ. I swear he&apos;s not ADD. &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame all the chinos and sugar he intakes on a daily basics plus his sexual drive XD)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 19:07:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OOC: Deliveries</title>
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  <description>For Darc; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in blue shiney snowflake paper is a CD player + Head Phones with a couple Rock CDs and classical CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That have &apos;Ever Berry&apos; batteries that last up to 100 years in them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tinsel from the North Pole. The note attached to the package says; &lt;br /&gt;&apos;I know this won&apos;t solve the problem at hand. But if there&apos;s anything I know. Girls like music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Don&apos;t worry about the batteries &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; dying. Also, the tinsel keep some on you in case you ever find yourself locked in jail or something. It may just come in handy ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Happy Birthday&apos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- JF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And I&apos;m sorry if late or early for Darc&apos;s Bday &amp;gt;.&amp;lt; *Has been losing track of the days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Al inside the mailbox;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magazines on prothestics (from Earth) for Edward, with green and red ribbon tied around it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 00:37:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[RL with Gaara]</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;And they continued on late into the night&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Continued from &lt;a href=&quot;http://wannabesanta.livejournal.com/47659.html&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sakura&lt;/i&gt;. Frost had a feeling Gaara&apos;s next question was going to involve &apos;what about her?&apos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lifting his head back up to face his friend, look him straight in the eye. &lt;i&gt;One of these days&lt;/i&gt;, He thought, &lt;i&gt;I need to get over Christmas. Ugh!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His icy fingers tapped the desk slighty. &lt;br /&gt;But that wasn&apos;t the matter at hand. The matter at hand was Sakura, needless to say, she &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; tie into Christmas. &lt;br /&gt;The elf was going to have to watch what he said but also &lt;i&gt;how&lt;/i&gt; he said it. He wasn&apos;t ready to go over &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; just as of yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I suppose you want to know &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; about her, eh?&quot; Gaara&apos;s spikey haired friend looked at him intrigued. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well...&quot; He began, &quot;It all started &lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt; before Christmas....&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was that word again, but the elf couldn&apos;t say, &apos;Frostmas&apos;. No, he had lost, painfully and bitterly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elf stroked the cat on his lap before continuing and biting his tongue a bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;She made an account on here you see and when she first posted mentioned that Tsunade told her she needs some &apos;relaxing&apos; time. I said &apos;chill time&apos;. &lt;br /&gt;She said she doesn&apos;t &apos;chill&apos;. &lt;br /&gt;We yak yak yaked for a bit, eh.&quot; Frost&apos;s head bobbed back and forth like a reversed bobble head doll that went side to side instead of back and forth as he talked, &quot;And after awhile, well she saw I had a fascination with snow.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frost froze the flashback moment for a second. &quot;Now, why she would say such a thing I have no &lt;i&gt;idea&lt;/i&gt;.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Well, actually, Jack did but he didn&apos;t have to say so. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;You know what&apos;s also rather funny?&quot; The elf waved his finger towards Gaara. &lt;br /&gt;&quot;In her first post she mentioned, &apos;Suna&apos;. But of course I had no &lt;i&gt;idea&lt;/i&gt; what it be... And yet, here I am... Six months later. Talking to you. Isn&apos;t that funny?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;There was a wide side grin of white teeth as Jack chuckled. &lt;br /&gt;However, within his chuckling Frost was hiding the fact he &lt;i&gt;would&lt;/i&gt; like to go back home but that was impossible now. &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: (In case anyone is wondering where the &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.livejournal.com/dramadramaduck/1028614.html?thread=64572166#t64572166&quot;&gt;information&lt;/a&gt; is coming from)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Jun 2008 15:09:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Failed Lock]</title>
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  <description>I must admit, this is rather different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the people I known for a &lt;i&gt;long&lt;/i&gt; time they rarely die if ever. &lt;s&gt;And no Santa sliding off the roof top. Does &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; count. If &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt; that&apos;s a habit.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s not as if I haven’t seen people die. &lt;s&gt;The cold is a very unforgiving force. &lt;br /&gt;Like those Union soldiers of the &apos;56&apos; found out&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it’s not as if I &lt;i&gt;knew&lt;/i&gt; them now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And yet, I&apos;m not able to shed even one tear for the dear girl.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Strikes Hackable and for anyone who&apos;s a history buff, Jack is speaking of the &lt;i&gt;legend&lt;/i&gt; of the Union troops of the &apos;56&apos;)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 16:02:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>[Private/Hackable]</title>
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  <description>I’m glad. Glad I finally got her to &lt;i&gt;understand&lt;/i&gt;. As much as one wants to undo what was did we can’t. Well, we can. But not without it getting... Getting messy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are written in &lt;i&gt;ice&lt;/i&gt; I suppose for a reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, you end up with paradoxes and AUs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Not to mention a night you&apos;ll never, ever be able to tell straight again for the rest of your existence! Because it never &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; happened but it did.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you would think the Time Turner would had taught her &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt; now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it took me &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; to realize what I can and cannot be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that. Mother was right all along. &lt;sup&gt;Maybe it&apos;s because SHE&apos;S seeing Father Time. I don&apos;t know. &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that if I &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; have the chance to be Santa again or human. I&apos;ll... I&apos;ll take it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minus the whole AU thing of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sup&gt;(Backdated before he left from Hogwarts)&lt;/sup&gt;</description>
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