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 Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 9:17 pm
"Nice to see you Simon once again, and nice meeting you Albert." Jack opened the door to the back seat of the car, and climbed in the car. He slammed the door shut, and buckled down his seat belt. "So were are we headed?" Asked Jack.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 7:55 pm
Zzeill walked down the streets of New York with her head pretty much burried in her chest. Her hands were in her pockets holding her long jacket back and her top hat was pulled lower than normal to hid the bandages covering her face wound. Pausing at a corner she looked up to decide which way to go, and opted to turn left, not really wanting to cross any streets. Pausing on a somewhat empty street she leaned up against the wall. propping her foot on the wall as well. She looked about at no one and wondered where Finn was. If anything else she whould apologize formally for her actions. Not catching the scent she shook her head and thought, it would take forever to find her in this city, and she didnt want to go to Finns house again. She didnt feel like causeing trouble, she didnt even feel like eating.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 8:34 pm
Finn was just wandering around the city, jumping from rooftop to rooftop. It had been a long week for her. Zzeill went nutz, and some freak took her in after Finn kicked her out. What a weird week.
Eventualy Finn picked a fair rooftop over a resturant, there she layed down on her back to stare at the almost impossible to see stars. The sent of BBQ smothering her sences as the BBQs in the resturant below her vented out.
So far Finn had just been mopeing about the house. It was no fun when you didn't have someone to play with around. What would she do about a new playmate now that Zzeill was all grown up? Maby she should get a puppy, he would be fun and they rarely grew up mentaly. Yeah! that would be good! a puppy! he could keep up with her and they could play all day together!
Finn smiled at the thaught.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 8:51 pm
Not liking just sitting around she waited utill the small side street was clear of people before scalling the building. Jumping up on the roof she began to bound across them, getting in some exersize. She stopped two building away when she saw Finn laying on a roof top and stood there, unsure if she was ready to approch her yet or not. Or if Finn was ready to speak to her again. Instead of going at the fast pace she was at, she started to walk across the buildings. When she reached the edge she jumped across the small gap so she was but one roof top away from Finn. Wandering over to the edge of that roof she stood waiting with her hat pulled down very low and her coat blowing in what wind there was. She could see why Finn hadnt reconized her yet, because of the resturant, so decided to wait a moment.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:12 pm
Finn rolled over onto her belly, useing her hands to support her head as she thaught about what kind of dog she wanted to get in Zzeill's absence. As she struggled with the idia of ether alstralian cattle dog or Germin sheperd a soft thud interupted her thaught prossess.
knowing Finn it was verry difficult for her to get back on track right after that so she turned to see the source of the noise. It was the 18th-centurized Zzeill. Finn wasn't exactly happy with her old friend at the moment, but not quite angry enough to go on a rampage. So she rolled over onto her side so her back was faceing Zzeill, her own childish way of saying "if you have something to say, say it now"
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:20 pm
Sighing she walked over to Finn, having to jump the last gap before reaching her. Standing about five feet from her, Zzeill lowered her head and sighed again, unsure of this. She glanced up and went to speak, only to stop and look back down. While looking at the floor she found the courage to speak, so long as she didnt look to Finn.
"Look Finn, I know I was rather... mean to you, and stuff."
She said, starting this out horribly in her mind. She kicked a loose peice of roof away to the side and continued.
"I wanted to say I am sorry for acting the way I did. Its just... I have had a lot to deal with since coming back from California. All of what was there and then not being in my best shape, or mental state."
She said trying to find the right words to use. She glanced up to Finn to see if she had rolled back over or if she was continuing to look away. Zzeill simply stood there, unmoving as if she did something would explode. She looked up to the sky through the bandages and sighed.
"I am sorry Finn."
She said simply to the sky.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 6:25 am
Finn rolled back onto her back to face the stars, showing she was listening. Although what she had heard was not what she was hopeing for, this chick was still the 18th centuritized Zzeill and not her old playmate. She sighed and got up.
Finn didn't have much to say, but rather she wanted to see if Zzeill was even relitively the same as when they first met. Without a word to Zzeill she bounded off twards the junkyard. Even if Zzeill didn't remember and didn't follow her, Finn was sure to find something to do amongst the pile of junk there.
((Exit to the junkyard.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:16 am
She hadnt looked back down but had heard her jump away. When she looked she sighed and shook her head. Finn was not getting away without at least responding to her words. So with a deep inhale she followed after, putting a hand to her hat as she bounded away after Finn
((exit to junkyard))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:19 am
Simon nodded at Jack, watching him enter the Impala. Smiling at Albert, Simon mimicked the accent he was so used to using when he was younger. "Yea, I forgot. All cops are bad cops," With a smirk, he entered the car and started the engine. Simon looking back at Lemonhead, "We're going somewhere we can eat."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:01 pm
Albert smiled back at Simon,"Great! Let's get goin'. The cops are givin' me a bit of chill." Albert hopped into the back seat of the car. He cracked his neck and made himself comfortable in the Impala.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 2:53 pm
"Alright that’s cool, I was about to die in those jail cells with all the s**t food they serve..." Said Jack while trying to find a white-t in his duffle bag.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:54 am
*Fox's cellphone rang. He answered it and talked with someone on the other side. When he finished the conversation, he took a cab to somewhere.*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:54 am
Stopping by an alley Vyra sat down, her amber hair resting softly on the grimmy ground below her. Disgusting, thats what this place is.. She thought wrinkling her nose as she lifted her hair from the ground. Sighing she hugged her knees and stared at the darken city infront of her, perhaps it was just her imagination but this place got darker with every night she was here. She dismissed it though, like hse thought it was probably just her imagination running wild again. The lycan looked up at the humans who passed her, a sad glint twinkled in her eye as she stared at the small children that also walked passed. So innocent they were.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:56 am
*The cab stopped at the City Hall. Fox steped out, payed the driver and walked to a nearby cafeteria. He met up with a men there and they took a sit by one of the tables.*
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:58 am
((@for whom the bells toll: it's from Foo Fighters "Doa"))
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