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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 10, 2005 17:34:24 GMT -5
Cari, Sam and Isadora were walking into the cafeteria, when a shout was heard, and food started flying everywhere.
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Post by Spork on Mar 11, 2005 1:45:29 GMT -5
Splat! went a plate of lasagne near Eliza's foot. Grabbing James' arm, she yelled, "Run!" but was immeadetly beaned in the head by a flying banana peel.
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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 11, 2005 18:51:26 GMT -5
Sam saw a kid throw something at him, and he spazzed out. "THIS MEANS &(!& WAR!!!!!" he screamed, and started whipping random things, including Isadora's left shoe. Sure, he was being a little harsh to everybody in his range, but then again, that lasangua really hurt.
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Post by Arctic_Bananna on Mar 11, 2005 18:55:39 GMT -5
Skylie got her food and walked into the cafeteria. A shoe came flying right down into the middle of her food. "You'll pay for this!" She hurled the shoe back along with some of her lasanga and an orange.
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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 12, 2005 2:41:38 GMT -5
Sam had been on the baseball team, before he was sent to PP, so he used quite a bit of force, as he wiped it at Carmeltia Spats (I assume she has been chosen) "HEY!! SAM!!MY SHOE!!" Isadora yelled, as some people, in midist of the food fight, had started to play keep-away with it.
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Post by Arctic_Bananna on Mar 12, 2005 16:22:19 GMT -5
Skylie threw her milk glass as that pesky shoe came flying at her again. It hit her in the head. Rubbing the sore spot, she stood upon a table and yelled "Whose shoe is this?"
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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 19, 2005 23:44:50 GMT -5
"MINE!" Isadora shouted as she was catapulted with food. "RICKY THREW IT!" She yelled, jabbing her thumb at one of the keep-away boys
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Post by Arctic_Bananna on Mar 20, 2005 14:18:57 GMT -5
Skylie forced her away through the crowd whipping food and people that where around her. By the time she gave Isadora her shoe, she had too use her tray as a sheild, because she ran out of ammo.
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Post by Spork on Mar 20, 2005 23:30:11 GMT -5
James grabbed the banana peel that had hit Eliza in the head and threw it back in the direction it came from. A "HEY!" let him know that he had gotten the target. A glass bowl of chili shattered on the table, spraying them both with shards of glass. "OKAY! That was UNCALLED for!" Eliza bellowed, grabbing a glass of orange juice out of some random kid's hand and splashing it on the guy who had thrown the chili. "Let's go!" James yelled, attempting to run out the door, but tripped over his own feet, falling in the glass.
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Post by Arctic_Bananna on Mar 21, 2005 10:53:14 GMT -5
Skylie sneaked over to where the cafeteria ladies were still obliviously handing out lunches and grbbed a small crate of oranges, getting hit with quite a bit of food on the way. When she got to the protection of a table, she starting flinging oranges at any one in her sight.
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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 21, 2005 17:41:53 GMT -5
Cari, seeing Skylie's survival tequiniqe, dive over the table and Sam followed siut. Poor Isadora was fighting to make her way across the csfeteria.
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Post by S8trgrl on Mar 23, 2005 16:08:15 GMT -5
Lily and Lavender came in and ran to Isadora sheilding her from the messy food."UG!" Lilly screamed, this will thak hours to get out of my hair!" Lily slipped on some tomatoes and landed on her face on a slab of chocolate pudding.
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Post by Mr. Wieght on Mar 23, 2005 17:41:25 GMT -5
Sam flew out of the 'bunker' and pulled the girls along until they were safe. "Man! This sucks! I bet Carmeletia will blame this all on us!" Cari complained
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Post by Spork on Mar 23, 2005 18:15:10 GMT -5
"james!" Eliza said, watching him fall in the glass. his arm was scratched in a few places, nothing bad. he picked himself off the floor and dusted himself off. "come on," he said, and the both bolted out the door, dodging flying food.
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Post by S8trgrl on Mar 23, 2005 18:53:58 GMT -5
Lavender picked Lilly up and they bolted towards the door. When they finally got outside they found everybody outside the door trying to get food off thier face. "We should go to our dorm so we don't get caught and get accused."
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