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 Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:46 pm
((I'm probably in the earliest time zone, so I'll stick around until either Mum bugs me or the RP slows down, whichever's first.))
"Not necessarily a tutor per say...and what do you find so funny about me adjusting my scarf?" he replied with a half-blank expression.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:47 pm
Luciano turned slightly red and shook his head, "Come on Michelle," he said while he took her hand "See you later everyone."
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:49 pm
Sabe heard Luciano say goodbye to everyone for the day, and nodded back at him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:52 pm
Michelle looked back at them and waved good-bye, "bye guys!"
((last post for tonight! :3 night~))
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 9:55 pm
"Oh come on. At least try to counter," Pen whined with a smirk. "Fine just be home before eleven. You guys worry your poor old Pen sick!" she laughed after them.
As the couple left Pen turned back to Sabe, "Well because it looks like you are fighting it. Really why have it so tight?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:04 pm
"More of a learned habit, I guess. When I was younger, I had to have it exactly in place or get smacked with a cane." he said casually.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:13 pm
"Thats rough. But here no one is going to hit you." Pen then thought for a moment. "Well not at least because of your scarf.
Pen rose from the couch and strecthed her back. "I've been here all night haven't I. I'll have to ask if you two would excuse me, I better take nap." She yawned and headed for the stairs. "We can talk later if you want Sabe, sweet dreams everybody."
Pen turned back to nod at the group then continued up the stairs. If the weren't there I would have slept on the couch again.
(I as well be heading to bed. I'm glad today was better. hopefully I will see you guys tomorrow. Night!)
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:25 pm
After a while, the shade had found her way to the stage and started to sing as skotti used the hijacked guitar to tear the place up.
"GOD SAVE THE QUEEN! THE FASCIST REGIME!" She belted out the old sex pistols tune in her torn union jack shirt.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 10:26 pm
"You can be sure of that!" Sabe shouted out towards Pen, smiling. He coughed shortly afterwards; Rarely did he yell or even raise his voice, so when he did, his throat became raspy. He looked at Romulus, who seemed to have either dozed off or was wrapped up in his own thoughts, and decided it would be best to not bug him.
He then got up and headed to Waffle's empty room, showered, changed into his pajamas, and then fell asleep on the bed. Today was certainly alright.
((I think at this point it'd be good for me to assume that the RP is going to slow down for the night. I'll still be online, just snooping as usual through this thread and reading these awesome posts...unless somehow Waffle's directly involved.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 11:30 pm
Romulus left the house and went out to town.
He sat down on a bench alone smoking a cigarette in the middle of a park. He had an average briefcase with him that was nonchalantly positioned on it's side behind his right foot. A man in a suit casually walked by and sat down on his right.
"How've you been?" The man asked Romulus without looking at him once.
"Fine." He answered.
'Is that all of it?" The man asked him casually.
"Yeah, including the extras he wanted." Romulus told the man.
"Good," The man told him reaching into his jacket and pulling out a manila envelope. "There's extra for your troubles." The man picked up the briefcase and walked away casually.
Romulus stuffed the envelope into his coat pocket and went to Durem Depot where he tried on a 'That 70's shirt' before deciding it wasn't his style, on his way out he noticed black flowers. They were some sort of strange flower Romulus hadn't seen before. Romulus bought some and headed to his warehouse.
He grabbed another suitcase and stuffed as much C4 plastic explosive as he possibly could into the case, then got another and filled it with pure nitroglycerin. 'It's a shame,' Romulus thought, 'I don't have any sawdust.'
Romulus took a motorcycle back to the hide-out while he thought about the impending doom that would occur if he were to wipe-out.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 8:11 pm
Pen got to her room and noticed that it seemed awfully lonely all of a sudden. The lower bunk was clean for once only reveal that no one slept there. It was a sorry sight.
Giving a sigh she went to her window to find the love birds leaving HQ. She waved at the figures below but knew a good chance they were more focused on each other than there environment.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 9:08 pm
Skotti and The Shade where thrown out of the club. As they landed on their respective asses, the back door was slammed shut and the two stood.
"Just like old times" said skotti, slipping on his shirt and jacket again.
"What say we hit up skin tyte? we all ways get a tattoo after we get thrown from a club" said the shade. Skotti shrugged and followed her to the parlor.
"And then he just got up and left?" Asked Natasha, as she tattooed Skotti's back.
"Yeah, he thinks he knows everything about everything, always jumping to conclusions, talking about how I think I am a big shot, he probably has his revolver on him right now..."
"Well, don't you do too?" said natasha as she pointed to the chest holster on the chair with skotti's clothes on it.
"No! that is my M1911, it's got a suppressor on it!" said a defensive, Skotti.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:10 pm
Luciano walked into HQ after Michelle, he had their food in his one hand and the key in the other. He stuffed the key in his front pocket and then kicked the door closed with his foot. He didn't see anyone around so he put their stuff down on the couch, he looked over at Michelle and he called to her, "You can pick the movie tonight, Amorsita." he lovingly said while he adjusted the couch cushions.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 10:23 pm
Michelle nodded, "Okay Amorsito!" she took her time picking a movie while she watching Luciano straighten out the couch.
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