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 Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 12:33 pm
Rei smiled. "Am I scaring you?" Sasha looked away.
"I...I need to get to class..." He kindly stepped out of the way and watched her quickly leave. He stepped out of the music room and strode across campus, then finally entered the cafeteria. Looking around, he noticed it was completely empty.
"Ahh..." He breathed, relaxing in a chair. "I think it's time to cause some trouble... Right?"
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"Ami!! AMI!!" Sasha called, storming into her apartment. "Don't you dare tell me you're at a meeting again or I'll make sure you end up in traction!!! AMI!" The girl seethed and threw her bag to the ground, beginning to stomp around her flat, looking for her guardian, if one could call him that. "Ami, get your a** you here!!"
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"You know Rei, you shouldn't be doing this..."
"Yes, I know quite well. That's precisely the reason I'm doing it." The teenager rose from his seat and looked around yet again for anybody watching. He then sprinted out of the room and headed towards the field.
((I do so hate Rping with my self.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2007 5:55 pm
((I don't blame u at all Stacie, I hate it too. But I also make myself force my way into a group enter action. There fore bringing me into the notice of others... By the way cute avi girl. ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 12:15 am
Fiasco did his best to shove the cat into his bright yellow bag. "It could be. Do you not like cats?" He gave thanks that she noticed the cat and not the grappeling hook. "I made him in shop class one day. He likes to fly. I often wonder why I didn't make a bird." His expression shifts to that of curiosity shortly before it changes to his standard smile. "In any case, to the arcade?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:39 pm
Khyn looked at the boy as if he were crazy but then merely shrugged. Then she moved past him and continued walking away from the school.
"I like cats all right I guess. My mom's allergic so I've never really been around them too much. Course your statue looks more like a goat than a cat."
Khyn pulled at the straps of her backpack as she walked. The weight of her books and track uniform caused it to hang low over her bottom.
"So... why did you have to go back to class for that?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 5:13 pm
Fiasco looked incredulous. "A goat?! This remarkable object took me a week to carve, and looks like a cat. Mostly." He took it out to examine it. "Goats are shaggy. He's elagant, smooth, shiny. Nothing like a goat." He made a mental note to buff the cats face more. "Now that you mention it though, the ears do resemble horns." He followed her while he spoke, keeping just a foot behind her and to the right. To avoid further scrutiny, he changed the subject."I've a car if you don't want to walk."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 6:00 pm
Khyn stopped and looked back at Fiasco. "It seriously looks like an emaciated goat." Her voice held just the slightest tone of laughter to it. "It's even got a goat's huge eyeballs that just blankly stare out of it's head.... and where's it's tail?"
The boy changed the subject so quickly that she kind of thought she might have hurt his feelings about his statue. Being that it had taken him so long to make.. he might even be proud of it. She shrugged and adjusted her backpack again.
"The arcade is only about 7 blocks away. Doesn't matter much to me if you wanna drive."
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 1:02 am
Fiasco wasn't sure how to react, for once. He didn't want to call to attention the cat any further in case she had other criticisoms, mostly because he'd then have to fix them. She's good. He also decided it was not a good time to mention that the cat used to have a tail. Those kinds of appendages just aren't aerodynamic. Or for that matter, sturdy enough to go through a wall. "I'd prefer to drive. My leg hurts tremendously." His limp from the other day, hidden as best he could, just wasn't up for walking seven blocks.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 1:11 pm
Khyn looked down to the leg he was referring to then back up at him. She wondered if this might be some ploy to get her into his car for nefarious reasons. She shrugged. If he really was injured then at least she knew she could definitely outrun him if need be.
"That's fine. Where ya parked?" Khyn turned towards the student parking lot and waited for him to lead the way.
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Posted: Wed Nov 21, 2007 6:20 pm
((boo! I ish back...and i didn't miss anything really! yay! smile so let's figure somezin out here...eh back to randomness i guess, I don't feel like doing anything major))
Mallorie arrived at practice a few minutes early, as everyone else did. That gave everyone time to socialize.
Trisha came smiling to the group. She carried herself with the haughty satisfaction that told everyone...
"Trisha's got a new boyfriend!" Tara squealed.
The girls all clustered around her, except for Mallorie and Haley.
((I'm losing track of my names, and I'm too lazy to go back and check, so I'm just making up new ones over and over...but I don't think anyone cares, do they? xD ))
Haley rolled her eyes, and Mallorie laughed. She'd been best friends with Trisha since fourth grade, but now, when her friends were all thinking about boys 24/7, Trisha especially, she and Haley were left on the sidelines to laugh at them.
"I know," Mallorie said to Haley. "She's gonna be hating him in a month or less. I don't get why people don't see how pointless and energy-wasting it is. She just met him at the cafe today."
Haley raised her eyebrows at Mallorie. "And what were you doing going to the cafe with that guy anyway?"
Mallorie groaned. "It was just a friendly type thing...or something...just about the fruit roll-up. You know. I probably won't even talk to him ever again. I mean, he was cool but he's still just a boy, like all these other kids, and they're all immature right now, and besides even if I did date he still probably wouldn't be my type, or whatever you guys say."
Haley laughed at Mallorie's ramble. "Hey, chill, I know you, I was just kidding. It's just so hilarious to watch you defend yourself, and then you get this big blush."
Luckily, with the Trisha news, everyone forgot about the kid from lunch...and do did Mallorie, completely.
Practice went as normal, and Mallorie got in her purple punch buggy, put the top down, and looked at her CDs. "Hmm...I feel like something obnoxious and annoying..." So she picked one of her favorites, Exodus by Utada, and turned Easy Breezy on loud.
"You're easy breezy and I'm Japaneesy," she sang with a grin. Her voice on the high notes struggled a bit, but didn't sound...terrible...
((heehee long post...))
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 11:24 am
Fiasco takes the lead surrendered to him, and walks to his car. Nestled neatly between a shiny red bug and a yellow sports car rested a brown 89 benz. Not too bad on the eyes, but he would have preffered it be blue. Midnight blue to be exact. He casually unlocked the passenger door and opend it for Khyn. The front seat was clean, the backseat housed what appeared to be building supplies. Nothing sharp, mostly wood atop a towells that protected the seat from harm. "She's not a death trap," Fiasco said while smileing, "I promise." He breifly thought about telling her he was also a real doctor, but decided not to push his luck.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2007 10:26 pm
(( Alright, it looks like Electrikk Glowsticks isn't going to be on for a while, so I'll just move along... ))
Horatio made sure that the gang of rapists was surely down for the count and entered his car. He drove off and hurried to the building Sin and the man went to and entered. He rushed up the stairs and entered the room where the man and Sin was sleeping. Horatio just closed the door and waited for Sin to wake.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 2:14 pm
Sin's sensetive hearing picked up foot steps and then the door opening. she caught a quick glance at Horatio. speaking up from were she lay on the floor, "Can you please turn around so I can get decent please?" her tone polite but still firm in this. Reaching out she grabbed the skirt and shirt she had tossed to the side before her nap.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 2:23 pm
Horatio saw what Sin grabbed and blushed. He did a somewhat good job at hiding hit.
-"Oh... uh, y-y-yeah..."
Horatio whipped around, closed his eyes, and focused on breathing. Pay no attention to the barely-clothed girl right behind you...
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 3:49 pm
Putting her wings away, she quickly put her skirt and blouse back on. Standing up as she fastened the last snap. "It is ok for you to turn around and thank you." she said standing oddly on her right foot. The left had swollen up to three times it's normal size, turning a dark purplish color.
She hobbled a little ways to the chair, she leaned on it before sitting in it. A grimace on her delicate features from the pain it caused. She flipped got out her cell phone and pressed three buttons. Waiting a few minutes for the screen to go dark, she pressed a what looked like a random series of buttons next. In all actuality she was getting a message via numbers to Clurk and Bun to her current wear abouts.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 4:19 pm
Horatio collected himself and turned around and sat on the floor. He eyed Sin's foot and watched her as she did something with her phone.
-"Uh... so what are we going to do now?"
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