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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:26 pm
Toole smiled; "There will be other days, i have three weeks to myself, and I could always come visit you sometime if your busy and can't leave."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:28 pm
Ailes became uneasy, she turned away from Toole, "heh, come visit me...? i dont think you would want to..."
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 9:33 pm
Toole looked over at the Ailes; "Why not, is there something barring me from knocking on the door, and its not like i judge people solely on where they live." Toole waited a few minutes then asked; 'Is everything okay at home?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2008 11:24 pm
Ailes jumped, "oh yeah! everything's perfectly chaotic... just like a home for a teen should be... its just... not the same... as other....homes." ailes went into her daze of depression trying to dance around the truth of her being an orphan who stays at a foster home, because no one wanted her as a child.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 4:33 pm
Toole smiled squeezing her hand softly; "Listen Ailes, if you don't want me to come over, just say so, i can always bug you through Detrich."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 5:53 pm
Ailes smiles, "ok, that sounds fun. things were pretty chaotic today...i'm glad its almost over, but its going to come back and haunt me ... isnt it..." Ailes slowed her step as they neared a large white gate to a Foster Home, "well, i'm home... "
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:33 pm
Toole let go of Ailes hand and looked at the house smiling; "I wouldn't call it the hilton, but at least its allot better then the streets. From the history books on this planet many a great person has risen up out of beginnings like this." Toole chuckled; "Strange enough, living a life where you are royalty and can have whatever you want, its a hard simple life that you seek, and this is why i opted for this place to spend my 1000 year vacation."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 7:39 pm
"1000 years...," Ailes pales, "you intend on staying HERE for 1000 years! thats madness! you could go anywhere and you choose here? wow..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:07 pm
Toole laughed; "I won't be spending it alone I assure you." Toole pulled her lightly towards the door; "I'll walk you up at least."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 8:30 pm
Ailes stops right before the door, "Toole, Thanks for everything today..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 9:22 pm
Toole placed Ailes hand between both of his palms. "Listen, if anything happens tonight, nightmares, sleeplessness, crying, just call me okay, i don't care how late or early in the morning. I'll be here, there, whereever you are. Lucid will keep an eye on you throught he day at school. Besides I think he favors you over akuma."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 9:37 pm
Toole let her hand fall, and walked back down the steps, he turned the corner and walked back to the limo and got in. "I changed my mind, driver, to akuma's house please, and don't spare the horses."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 10:35 pm
the limo arrives at Akuma's family estate, and toole dashes to the door and knocks. Akuma throws the door open and screams, "WHAT!" she notices Toole staring at her, rather confused by her behavior, "sorry... i guess i didnt know it was you... what do you want?"
Toole combed his fingers through his hair, "well, long story short... i need a place to hide a VERY large object where no one will see it."
Akuma stares at him, "i understand. follow me."
Akuma leads Toole to the back yard. the yard is divided into three sections. one for a garden, one for a vineyard, and the largest for Akuma's training. just beyond Akuma's training grounds is a large forest.
"go back to the forest. i know no one will go there, especially now," she began walking back to the house for her training stuff, "oh, dont spy on me while i bathe..."
Toole laughed, "i wont."
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 10:42 pm
Akuma returns to the house and grabs her training gear. she has slipped into her training yukata (tis the proper name, correct?), and grabs her wooden stick, then vanishes out to her training area to beat the hell out of everything in sight.
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2008 11:45 pm
Lucid sat on the back porch step and watched Akuma's gracefull attacks in the back yard.
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