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Date Posted: 17:00:32 04/06/01 Fri
Author: Jikin, Lilit, Gigre, and Sorscha
Subject: *The foursome walk in.*

*Jikin glances around at the others there. His light blue eyes hold a wisdom that gives him an air of appearing much older than his twenty five years. His light skin becomes quickly flushed from the heat the Sands give off. He steps back slightly.*
*Lilit wasn't exactly optomistic about Impression. She was after all only thirteen. What dragon would have her? Ah well. Perhaps she'd meet the Harper...She scans the people looking on. Her brown eyes looking for a flash of Harper blue. The white of her Impression costume and the blonde of her hair swaying round her body as she turns to look behind her.*
*Gigre wanted fiercly to Impress. He'd been ecstatic since the bronze rider had picked him out. The magnificent beast had been like a sending from heaven, carrying him away from the monotony of being a weaver. Something his parents had hoped for him to become since he'd turned fifteen. He'd spent three years at it and still didn't enjoy one single thing. Perhaps this would be his relief...*
*Sorscha was clearly enjoying herself. The queen egg drew her eyes like a magnet. Her eighteen Turn old body was quivering with excitement. Her flaming hair swaying slightly behind her. Her deep, almost black violet eyes contain a happiness that can only be challenged by those who Impress. Even if she didn't she could still tell those at home about her adventure.*

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