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(IT'S LIKE A RP THING, BUT...NOT. YEAH. )

It was a cold day in PPTville.
Ashleigh, known to her friends as DM, was running down the street as fast as she could to beat the rain that was starting to come down. Before she knew it, she felt something shadow her.
She glanced up and saw a young man holding a grey umbrella over her. She quickly felt her cheeks warm as he spoke.
"Hi," he said.
"H-Hello," came her reponse. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." He cracked a smile. "I'm Light."
"I'm DM, it's nice to meet you."

After that incident, the two met up again for $1 coffee at the local cafe, and realised how much they shared in common.
But before they knew it, they shared something else in common: love.
After almost two years of friendship, Light bent down on his knee and ask DM for her hand in marriage. Of course, DM said yes.
After picking their colours, and DM picking her dress, the wedding was to finally take place.

You are cordially invited to the wedding of Mr. Takashi and Mrs. Tray. This wedding will take place Sunday, June 22, 2008 at 12:00 PM EDT. You are requested to wear either grey or musty purple.

WE ARE CURRENTLY LOOKING FOR PEOPLES TO BE THE REVEREND AND...EVERYTHING ELSE.
Well wishes and random chatter about us also accepted.
AND SO IS MONEY.

Free keffiyehs for all those who come

Does this mean I get one too, baby?

No, they have to buy it for us.

I'll buy one for you, hehe.

YAY!
I luvs you, Big Gay Werewolf Ange.
BUT NOT AS MUCH AS I LOVE MY LIGHT. *glomp'd*

HERE, have some moneys. *gives moneys*
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o.o, congrats?

YAY. MONIES.
I like money.

The GM and Rei are taking a break from their duties to wish good luck to the couple.
GM: Here is your gift, an official Grifball.
Light: It is just an orange helmet.
GM: You mean the skull fell out?
Rei: Elli-kun.
GM: Gomen nasai. Here is your real gift: a complete (to-date) version of my stories.
DM: That is very sweet. Thank you.
GM: I'll also include my recipe for Mizugorou Gumbo. It is almost as good as my garlic cookies.
DM, Light: Uh... thanks.
GM: No problem. Now, I have to get back to the arena before Rufus causes too much trouble.
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Rufus is quietly doing paperwork in his office.
Rufus: Sighs. This is so boring.

DON'T GO IN THE BATHROOM, DM! YOU'LL DIE FOR SURE!

Well congrat? o.0

Have an Amazon gift card. Remember! The cake is a lie! *looks for cake*

Cake is 9th from the bottom of the first list.

*pops in and makes one hella cryptic post*
OKAY, FOLKS.
Power surge took out my ethernet card. Attempting to find way for it to work on Linux.
Wedding postponed 'til...sometime.

And yes, the cake is a lie.

OH BABY. *lisppppp* I'M SO HAPPTHY FOR YOU!!! *smothers DM*

HEY, CAPTAIN PLANET. *points at Light with accusing expression* GO PLUNGE THE TOILET, ME AND TWINKLES ARE GONNA GO FIND A SWEET AND SUGARY FLOUR-MADE PRODUCT THAT ISN'T A DELUSION. MEANWHILE, SKY MAY BATHE THE AUDITORIUM IN GARLIC BRAND ... *posh* cewkeeeeez... oh heavens yes..

O_O
Medli, have you had any Brawndo today? XD