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Who's your favorite? |
Golita |
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37% |
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Robin |
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12% |
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Mary |
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Prince Ren! XD |
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12% |
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Goofball Garde. |
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25% |
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Other... |
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Do I look like I care?! ((Me:Uh, yes?)) |
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12% |
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 6:52 pm
((OMG!!! Yay! It's open!))
Sara woke up late in the morning and scolded herself for it. She touched her hair and felt many knots in it. She grunted and pulled a brush out of her bag. Since she was traveling to get her brothers she didn't have much of a home. She sat up, looking to the tree branches, and decided to get moving as the sunlight fell on her. She hated the sun and looked for some shade. She found a guild hall and entered it. Upon entering she saw someone and kept to the shadows.
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 1:19 pm
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 4:10 pm
((Oh. Well, if you wanted people to post a certen number of sentences you should, put it in the rules. There's nothing about length of a post in the rules.(no offence.))
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 4:15 pm
((Ah. Yes. I should do that when I stop being lazy. However, 2 sentence posts get tiresome. So, as a favor to me, I would like at least 6 sentences. 4 if you get WB.))
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 6:42 pm
((Okay. I'll go fix my post.))
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 8:45 pm
Alaïs hopped over the fence just as the sirens were getting close. She used the key she found on a peg to get through the back door. She rushed to find the bathroom and pealed of her cloths tossing them in the washer. She had it ready to go before taking a quick shower. She stood in a towel and had just started the washing machine as the door bell rang. She took a deep breath and walked to the front door. She opened it a crack, "Yes?" "Miss I'm officer Jack Mayger, do you mind if I ask you a few questions?" The bulky man looked her over through the crack she had open in the door. "What is this regarding?" "There has been a murder next door." "Thats awful. Do you know what happened?" "Not yet. We were called to the house on a different matter. Do you mind if I come in?" "Oh give me a moment. I just got out of the shower." She opened the door to let him in. "I'll be right down." Alaïs rushed up stairs and found cloths that fit. She pulled on a pair of jeans and a black tee shirt. She came down stairs as fast as possible, she didn't want to give the man time to look around. "Ah Miss..." "Oh Carrie Thomson." "Miss Thomson, did you hear anything in the last hour that was unusual?" "Well I think I heard yelling, maybe a scream next door before I got into my shower." "And you didn't think to check on that?" "My mother told me that the neighbors had been fighting a lot lately. I've been away at college, came home to fine my parents went on vacation. Isn't that the luck. Come to spend time with my parents and they split." "So you think you heard yelling or a scream earlier?" He seemed disinterested in her fake life. "Yeah maybe a half hour ago." "Do you have wash going?" "Oh yeah I was gonna go back to school and wanted to get some laundry done before I split. Started after I got out of the shower. Just turned it on as you rang in fact." She was going nuts, but knew she had to play this before she could take off. "So you didn't know the..." He looked at his notes, "Kellers well?" "No, not really. Richard and Clare kept to themselves as far as I know." "Well, thank you Miss Thomson. I may have more questions for you, so please don't leave town just yet." She nodded, "I'm here till late sunday officer." "Good day." He escorted himself out. She went back to check the washer. She had to wait a while before her cloths were clean and dry. She went back up stairs to see what else she could find. And she was hungry.
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2008 9:36 pm
Sara over heard some sirens and looked out a window. She had missed whatever it was, but she didn't care. She looked around the guild hall and decided to get away. There were to many people with too many questions. She walked out and saw a house with a cop car in front of it. She moved closer and looked into a window, not caring if she was seen or not. She tried to listen, but couldn't hear anything. She grumbled to herself and just watched.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 1:18 pm
Screams were intruding on Golita's mind. They were picking at her wounds, and something in her mind snapped. "Sorry Cindy, but I've just gotta kill something." She shot out the door, brushing off Sara's there-ness like it was nothing.
Her eyes glittered as she hit pure gold; cops. One was coming out of a house after doing an inspection. She blinked as she calculated where she should go to stop him, then zoomed in front of him.
Skidding out in front of the cop, she held out a gun to his head. The man began to beg for his life, offering her money. "Sorry, my cop. I need something, and you've all gotten in my way. I used you, and now I'm through with using you." She pulled the trigger, then kicked away the dead body.
She went up to the door of the house silently and knocked. If it was someone she knew, she wouldn't shoot them. If it wasn't, she would. And if it was someone with great potential, she'd drag them off.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 1:49 pm
Alaïs stopped dead on the stairs as she heard a shot. Then came the knock. "s**t!" She whispered to herself. She rushed up to her bag and grabbed her knife. She slowly made her way back down the stairs as another knock came. She readied her knife as she approached the door. She took a deep breath and in one swift move opened the door and pulled the girl there inside pining her to the wall and closed the door. "Who the ******** are you?" She noted the gun, but didn't try to take her knife was pressed to the blonds flesh.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:14 pm
"You have potential, then. Come with me, and I won't hurt you." The gun clicked, a sign that it was loaded and ready. Golita raised it and pointed it at Alais. She smiled, a deadly point. "Trust me, I'm trained. I'm a lot faster with this gun then you are with your knife. Besides, I can see it in your eyes. You want to get back at him, don't you? You want him dead. You see this face? This will be your face if you come with me. If not-" Golita chuckled coldly. "Then you'll have to die, like that man who got in my way." Her eyes flashed. "Head blown off, or revenge taken? I think I'm giving you a good choice."
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:19 pm
Alaïs weighed her options. "Where would you be taking me?" She wouldn't go somewhere with someone just out on a limb. Besides she had laundry. She moved her blade away from her neck ever so slightly and adjusted her grip on it.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:30 pm
"The guild of assassins. Seeing as this isn't your house, I suggest you get out of here before the owners get back from their vacay. And where would you go next? You'd hide somewhere else. Kiddo, the world doesn't have to be a consistant goose chase. But now that you know-" The pistol touched Alais's forehead ever so gently. "-if you don't come, I'll have to kill you anyways. Guild rules, you know."
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:34 pm
Alais glared as she felt the warm metal touch her temple. "I have a few things to take care of here....... But I'll come." She took the knife away from the blonds neck and let it sit loosely in her hand by her side. She didn't like being rushed and criticized. Even more so threatened.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:41 pm
"Good. Take care of what you need done, and then we'll go." Golita slowly lowered her gun. She eyed the girl, taking in the information she needed. If anything was needed, if she lost her gun and was petrified, she would know how to stop the girl from killing her with the knife.
She smiled. Life was great.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 2:46 pm
"If you want the bathrooms free. I travel low key." Alais walked away from the girl and began twirling her knife in her fingers. She went to the washer. She had maybe five minutes left before her cloths were done. She sighed and leaned against the wall. "Whats your name any how?"
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