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Subject: ~Anny had never seen a human, and definatly never seen one transform. She rears up as soon as she sees the human and is very fearful~ Author: Anny [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 20:47:11 02/22/02 Fri In reply to: RHT 's message, "She giggles, "Now now, let's get our heads out of the clouds." In a PUFF of pink smike, RHT is transformed into a very small person. She runs a hand through her blonde- "AAAAAACK! What in the devil happened to me? AND that was my favorite china set!" She sniffz and cradles the broken tea cup and saucer. She holds them together and pours herself more tea, ignoring the drip from the bottom of her cup into the dirt." on 07:47:19 02/22/02 Fri [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date It doesn't strike her that she looks so...different...yet. "Did I spill to much tea?" (OOC: lol, I'm so thick this is the kind of thing I usually say at times like this...) The short woman looks down her front, making sure she didn't stain it. Looking down her front reminds her that she's human... " Oh you poor thing! Anny. ANNY! It's me, it's ME! RHT. I'm a person. People ride horses! This isn't always bad...sometimes it dressage." She leans forward slightly, like they always do in the movies when convincing. (NT) RHT 08:49:11 02/23/02 Sat ~She stops rearing, hearing her name. She stands horribly still, the white of her eyes showing, breathing hard~ (NT) -- Anny, 19:59:32 02/23/02 Sat "Anny! It's me, RHT." The cookie she offers is a bit soggy from the spill, but... Want a cookie? Horse's shouldn't have much tea. This is a very intresting health book I found." She holds up the "Big Book of Horses" by Billy-Bob Comington. (NT) -- RHT, 07:54:38 02/24/02 Sun ~She cannot resist the cookie~ Thank you. (NT) -- Anny, 12:08:35 02/24/02 Sun "Sure, I made them myself. Sugar cookies, mmm." (NT) -- RHT, 07:57:08 02/25/02 Mon (OOC: Crap crap crap! I can't TYPE MY FONT COLOR!) "Sure, I made them myself. Sugar cookies, mmm." (NT) -- RHT, 07:58:32 02/25/02 Mon