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tree-hugging pacifist Captain
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 Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 3:36 pm
[[poke! guys, it's ready! I know you have profiles ready lol... 3nodding ]]
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 8:41 am
Damian yawned as he read the Lebelle report. "Great, Munich." He grumbled. He threw a shirt and some jeans on and walked out into the hall. He stretched and went back inside.
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Posted: Sat Mar 14, 2009 9:39 pm
Starla had been lying awake in her hotel room for more than an hour. She walked over to the window and opened it enough to feel the light German breeze flowing through her window. "es ist eine verdammt schöne Morgen" (it's a beautiful damn morning) she grumbled to herself as she lit her last cigarette. She sighed as she heard others in the rooms around her waking up and moving around. She put her LaBelle report in her laptop bag and crushed out her cigarette after the last big drag. She walked over to the door and stepped out into the hallway, wondering if she would see other students from this school she was to attend.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 5:27 am
Damian chugged a can of Coke down and threw his jacket on. He slid some poison needles into the compartment above his knuckles. There was three vials of poison at his belt. Damian slid a knife with a scabbard into a little slit for it inside his jacket. He walked into the hall, intending to go get a coffee.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 10:17 am
Starla watched as Damian walked out of his room. She stared, wondering if he was to attend this school as well. "Guten Morgen." she said, loud enough for him to hear, while her hand crept into the pocket of her long trench coat, her fingers wrapping around her butterfly knife. If he was an enemy, she would destroy him. If he was an ally, well, it was always better to just be safe.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 3:06 pm
Meg, hearing people in the hallway, walked out of her room as well. There were two people, a boy and a girl, talking. She heard the latter speak German. Meg smiled. "Guten Morgen! Wie geht es ihnen heute?" ("Good morning! How are you today?" [formal] ) Meg wondered if they went to the school, but waited for the reply before delving into that sort of information.
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tree-hugging pacifist Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 4:45 pm
"Guten Morgen. Ich bin in Ordnung. Sie?" He asked, a poison needle sliding in between his fingers as he saw Starla's hand close on a hilt. "Sind Sie von LeBelle?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 9:42 pm
Starla pulled her hand back out before replying. "Yes. I am also attending LaBelle." she answered. She turned to look at the girl down the hall. "Good morning to you as well. Are you a LaBelle student also?" she asked, a small smile on her lips.
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Posted: Mon Mar 16, 2009 1:27 pm
The needle retracted and Damian looked at the other girl to see her response. I've got to get some coffee... now.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 12:53 pm
"Oh for gods sake WHY GERMANY?!" danny said as he woke up in his room. German was the only language he had managed to flunk, and was also the site where his father had taken a bullet for a commerade and died. So in short, he hated germany. he walked out of his room in a shirt and boxers looking around. "Why are you guys already geared up? we havent even had our breifing yet."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 5:44 pm
Starla pulled out her knife and threw it, inches from the boys head. "In my training, I was taught to be ready at a moment's notice. I see some of us..." she eyed the boy obviously, "Missed that bit of info somewhere along the line." she finished, turning to head back to her room, her long black hair flipping behind her as she ripped her knife out of the wall.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 12:37 pm
Damian shrugged. "I'm Damian. I was just about to go get a coffee, you want to come with me?" he asked both of them.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 11:10 am
"Well I'm not much of the James bond type. I'm the guy behind the computer who does all the technological s**t and has a funny English accent." He smiled at her with an eyebrow raised. "Someone's feisty this morning." He smirked looking at the hole in the wall. he looked at Damian. "I'm Danny, Danny hawke. He said doing his best bond impersonation, which he was famous for. "I'll go with you, and lets take ms. feisty along with us, she looks like she needs to relax."
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:15 am
Damian looked over at the other girl. "You coming?" He asked, knocking on Starla's door. "C'mon, we're all going to go get some coffee, why don't you tag along?" He asked, with a voice that was hard to not smile at.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 8:31 pm
Starla poked her head out of her door. "Alright." she said with a shrug, grabbing her jacket off the chair at the desk. She pulled a $5 bill out of her wallet, hoping she could get it changed into euros so she could buy a pack of cigarettes. "But i don't like coffee...it's bad for your health." she added with a smirk as she locked her door behind her.
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