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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:39 am
Doubling over, Jesper pretended he was hurt before standing up again. "I already had that broken." he said before bringing shi weapon around him. He dropped it and charged Satoshi. He wrapped his arms round him and began pushing, using his strength to try and push him to the floor. "Lousy rich kid!" he shouted while punching him
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 9:36 am
Violet nodded dumbly and handed the book over. her grip seemed to linger on it a moment, as if not quite wanting to let go. Shaking her head she quickly pulled her hands away, firmly holding the pad and paper she had found.
"Would you mind going over chapter 13 with me?" she asked softly, still a little unsure about letting him help. As they sat working together she could hear the soft sound of music, probably from the club. It sounded good, she hadn't been down at the club for what felt like years now.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 10:51 am
Richard nodded in response and turned the book to the right chapter. He started asking her about the right formulas for whatever, giving her time to write her answers down before going on to the next question. Looking at what she had to learn, he questioned how applicable with information was. Did anyone really care about this stuff?
Minutes melted into 2 hours as he kept asking questions, until they had finished the chapter. All 80 something pages of it.
"I assume....there's more...?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 1:22 pm
Violet nodded slowly but stood and took the book from him.
"Yeah loads, but we can't do any more tonight...Prof. said i'm only allowed to do a few hours a night," she replied with a sigh. She sounded disapointed but even as she spoke her hands were shaking badly. She tried to smile, the corners of her mouth twitching a little.
"What do you want to do? You must have been bored to tears for the past 120 minutes," she said, the apologetic note clear in her voice.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 2:40 pm
ChibiMizzy As the curtains drew, Rosalee stood up clapping, still surprised as to what she had just seen and heard. Dom...I have to congratulate him... But he had already gone somewhere else by the time she could get backstage. Another idea came into her head, however, as she called Chouki over.
Ten minutes later, they were up on stage, Rosalee bearing a single acoustic guitar, and Chouki at the drums. She sat at the mic on a stool, announcing who she and her bandmate was, although it was unnecessary considering the little fame she had. She sang one of their more popular songs, but the acoustic guitar seemed to add more soul to it, replaced the regular electric that was used to play the melody.
At the end she did a silly curtsy, thanking the audience for letting her play for the evening before exiting the stage.
"Mind telling me why we just did that?" Chouki whispered at her angrily. People would probably be following them around town now that they knew she was here.
"I started here...it just brought back some good memories, that's all..." Dom was laughing and having a great time when he heard Rosalee's voice coming from the stage. "I'll be right back..." He told Johnny in a spaced out voice. "Whatever, man" Johnny replied before flirting with his female friends again. Dom walked out of the V.I.P. section at the end of Rosalee's performance. Dang!...I missed it...He thought. He caught up with Rosalee. "Hey, Rosa. Nice performance. I-" Dom stopped as he noticed the man with her. "Oh...I'm sorry. I'm Dom. You must be a friend of Rosalee's." Dom held out his hand to him...
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:04 pm
Rosalee smiled at him, before hitting him lightly in the arm. "How could you not see me sitting at the front of the stage? It's not like I really blend into the crowd with this hair of mine." She nudged Chouki in the arm to say hello.
"Chouki. Her bandmate," he replied, seeing the look in her eye not to say anything unnecessarily. "That was a real mean gig you did. Ever think of taking your show on the road?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:13 pm
"Weeellll....me and Johnny tried once. But we had some problems...." Dom started thinking about all the financial issues they had doing the 'on the road' thing. "But we eventually decided that we'd just have it as the house band for the club." He looked at Rosalee who had a slight look of concern in her eyes. "So what about you? Why don't you try it? I heard you from the V.I.P. and I thought you were great." Dom pushed her lightly on the shoulder jokingly.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:27 pm
Rosalee smiled before jabbing Chouki in the side with her elbow, which he winced to and rolled his eyes. "Ye don't get out much, do ye? We've already done that bit, since I left here two years ago. Ye should pick up a magazine once in a while." What she left out was that it had all ended terribly, but Dom would probably find that out for himself if he ever decided to research it.
"Now how's about ye bringing me up there for some drink?" she nodded towards the VIP booth she guessed he had just come from.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 3:40 pm
Dom chuckled. "Same old Rosa. Jokes and acts serious at the same time." He put out his arm. "Shall we?"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:39 am
Richard had noticed her shaking hands and it worried him a bit. Whatever breakdown she had had must still be affecting her somewhat. He shook his head in response. "It wasn't completely boring...but I have to admit reading that kind of stuff must be quite tiring on the brain. As for what we should do, I leave that to you, since you are the hostess."
"....are you sure you're ok?" he said suddenly, taking one of her shaking hands.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:48 am
Rosalee took his arm, winking at him before glancing at Chouki, who was now a bit red in the face. Without waiting for an invitation, he came along as well. He would be darned if he was going to let her play around with him like this.
"Sorry I'm not dressed for the occasion," Rosalee said, playing with a stray strand of her cropped blue hair. "Though, I'm sure this is the kind of place that doesn't really care about that kind of thing."
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:58 am
Satoshi took a blow to the head and winced as pain shot through him as he fell to the floor. He tried his best to get up so he grabbed the side of his car to help pull him up. Once standing again, he gave Jesper a hard punch on the side of his face. "You are gonna pay for what you did to my car" He managed to say between gritted teeth.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 8:27 am
Violet jumped a little as he took her hands but made no sign that she wanted him to let go. She sighed before giving him a strangled,
"I'm..Fine...yes why wouldn't i be?" biting her lip a little she looked around for something to do. Outside her window she could see the few lights of the town, most probably coming from the only club in the area.
"Well....we could go there if you wanted, first night back and all," she mumbled, nodding in that direction. She didn't want to risk using her hands incase he let go.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 10:07 am
"Because you're hands are shaking something terrible." Richard gripped them a bit tighter, a worried look on his face. "A break is definitely needed..." Seeing where she nodded, it seemed to be a good idea to him. "The club's a good idea. Enjoy some music, get your dancing groove on..." He started twirling her around, smiling.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 10:08 am
Rolling, Jesper hung back a few seconds before shargingn into satoshi again and grabbing him by the throat
"Your car? compared to what you've done to my heart the last four years, I've barely scratched your stupid car, jerk" he grunted as he stomped his engineer boots down hard at Satoshis feet before pushing him down on the car bonnet and throttling him as hard as he could.
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