Aaron Dingle (
teenagebadboy) wrote in
paradisa2013-11-03 10:10 pm
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Fourth car - Lost [Dicticated + Action]
[This bloody castle was slowly but surely getting on Aaron's nerves. The other day he was forced to dress up like a cowboy and tonight he woke up outside of the castle. Naturally he was quick to find his way back to his room. The trouble was where. He didn't find it where he first looked so he had to go and search around for a bit. His mood was quickly decreasing with every step he took.]
Bloody castle... can't even find my room. [Annoyed grumble.]
Bloody castle... can't even find my room. [Annoyed grumble.]

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Well, when you do, it'll be in a completely fucking different spot. Because, you know, why wouldn't it be?
Dictated
Oi, I know where my room used to be, it was in one of those towers. But now they're closed off with some bloody "Under Construction" sign. I can't even go by those namn plates seeing as they went completly off their crackers.
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[Action]
Fiddlesticks.... Fudgesicles...
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Lost?