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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:55 am
Merty let out a chain of swears that could never be posted at Gaia if the mods knew Hungarian.
''WHERE outside? In reachable distance or did you walk off with them to the bathroom and flushed them or what?''
What an incompetent bunch, can't even lock innocents up, she thought, fidgeting with her hands and feeling very uncomfortable.
''And...is there at least some scotch here? The folks who clean always sing songs like they were drunk all the time!''
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:54 pm
Merty Merty let out a chain of swears that could never be posted at Gaia if the mods knew Hungarian.
''WHERE outside? In reachable distance or did you walk off with them to the bathroom and flushed them or what?''
What an incompetent bunch, can't even lock innocents up, she thought, fidgeting with her hands and feeling very uncomfortable.
''And...is there at least some scotch here? The folks who clean always sing songs like they were drunk all the time!'' "Plenty of scoth and what-not in cell 13, just warning you someone died there" >>;
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 1:15 pm
Flecks of dirt were being flung onto Scelero's face. Once the dirt and dust settled you could see a girl standing in the middle of the cell polishing off what appeared to be a golden spoon.
The girl, whose name was Nymphie, wiped her brow and sat down on the hard cell floor and looked over at Scelero, who still seemed to be asleep. "What was the point of that?" she asked the body. "I mean really. The escape tunnel has been there for over 5 months now and nobody cared. I mean, its not like anyone kept in this cell has ever hurt a fly, we're always innocent. So why not let us sneak out when we want to? Geesh. If I'm going to have to dig everytime I feel like visiting the jail, I might just stop visiting."
Nymphie was a regular at the jailhouse. It was like her home. She was constantly climbing through the escape tunnel to catch up with the Warden, and the other jailbirds still around, Bubba, Dukes, Viper, and the rest. Today she was visitng to see the new Warden, and also the new staff. She heard a few gcd'ers had been hired since the old Warden died. Nymphie stood up and crossed the cells to the bars. She leaned on the bars waiting for a glimpse of anyone new.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:17 pm
".. Well from what I heard they say I'm the next one in here, funny thing is I work here!"
"..." Shifts eyes.
"Is anybody here?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:23 pm
A young girl just peered in through the barred windows, wondering about a few things. The last time she was here, she was an inmate, and now she wanted to be one again. Jail was fun..., she reminded herself. Some people thought that she was insane, but in her opinion, a lot of people were the crazy ones, but not her. She left to go to the main entrance.
Sometime, I'll be back...., she thought with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:26 pm
Rustling could be heard from the windows.
'Who's there I though .. probably the squirrels again', I though.
But what was odd was you could here a tapping sounds distancing ... fading.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:27 pm
"Hello" said a voice right into Aine's ear. Nymphie's spirit stood right behind Aine. Her spirit was a frightening one to behold. All the backstabbing and treachery she had committed had turned her soul pure black, with a purple hole of hatred carved into her face. Nymphie had bored of the jail house earlier that day and had gone home for the last time. After her death she had zoomed straight to the jailhouse, ready to spend the rest of eternity haunting its halls.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:36 pm
Cherry looked over to the floating spirit of 'Nymphie. "Hey there," she smiled at the strange ghost, "I knew you would die. Didn't know it would be so soon though." She continued her cleaning.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:38 pm
"Hi nymph, welcome to the jailhouse! Feel free to look around 'cept for cell 13 it's Pete's corner."
-pins badge back on, then walk down the long hallways-
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 11:39 pm
Nymphie raised her blackened eyebrow at Cherry. "What made you think I would die? I've never died before. I'm too suspicous to be killed..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:16 am
Aine just stood there, frightened by the spectre that was once Nymphie. "Nymphie....? You...look different...." Aine whispered, her eyes full of shock. She tried to remember what the other ghosts looked like, but all she knew was that none of them became...darkened.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:18 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:56 am
exuse me were do i put these keys to the jailhouse?
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 8:00 am
" Course I look different Aine, I'm dead rolleyes " Nymphie said, turning away from Cherry to face her old friend. This being Nymphie's first death, she had never seen ghosts before, so she didnt know she was any different then the rest of them. "You've died before, havent you Aine? Dont you know what ghosts look like?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:34 am
Veliofi had never been jailed. She had visited jail once, though. Oh, wait. She ended up not having to go because that guy drew her art. When had she come here? Yes, that was it. When it was Club Uhm. She had a rather good time chatting with Mags about tofu logic in his cell. And bouncing around in a straight jacket in that padded room... What fun.
With her diamond spoon (which was simply SO much better than a gold spoon), she dug a tunnel into the jail. How else was she supposed to get in, with bars on the outside? Unfortunately, when her head had just poked into the jail and uttered a, "Hello, guys!" there was a cave-in. The dirt filled the hole back up and she had only escaped a very dirty fate (xD) by getting out of the hole as fast as her legs could carry her.
"Oops..." Veliofi muttered, standing up.
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