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 Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 4:17 pm
*At the front of the school, a helicopter came in for a landing, the Heavens emblem upon it's side. The door opened, and two Hunters exited, followed by Adam. He was wearing a white suit with a light green tie, and he looked like a million bucks.* "Sheesh...this place is a dump..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 9:54 pm
Ryu sighed as he stopped laying bricks down after feeling like he was being ignored for a few moments came to look at the new man who came from the helicopter. I wonder who this guy is...Hmm hes being followed by those hunters that attacked the school..Ryu thought to himself as he continued to lay down the bricks after taking a look at Adam.
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Posted: Sun Oct 22, 2006 11:03 pm
If there was a sweatdrop next to Riko's face, it would appear right now. " Well hey, I take my time.." He inquired innocently. " Besides...I checked up on you when you were still asleep, you gotta give me credit for that." He shifted his weight from one side to another. " Well, it's good to see that you're up and for the most part healed. If you need anything, just ask. I'll be helping out the locals finish the finishing touches on this school." And with that being said, he turns around and heads for the door.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 10:23 am
After using so much of her Fire, she was starting to wear herself out. She slumped against the nearest wall (or what was left of it) and let out a shaky sigh. After half of her water bottle was gone, she stood and stretched. Some food and about a ten minute nap would help. Yawning, Trinity headed off in search of a bite to eat.
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 2:52 pm
Taking a lunch break? *Akiro had slinked away from doing work, and along the way happend upon Trin. He had his hands in his pockets, and was leaning against a wall.* I was thinking of doing the same. *He smiled slightly, and pushed himself away from the wall.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 5:55 pm
She shook her head. "Fine. You get credit for checking up on me while I was asleep. And..." She poked his back. "You've got white paint on your jacket." She rubbed her fingers, smudging the white stuff off her fingers. "It's still wet."
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 7:19 pm
Riko took off his jacket and stared at the paint. It seemed he was going to explode, before he simply sighed. " Thanks for telling me." He said begrudgingly, and stomped off out of the office in frustration, mumbling about how the world would be a better place without wet paint. Now Riko just paced throughout the halls, wearing a bland white shirt with leather black pants and biker shoes. Everynow and then he takes out a switchblade-comb and combs his pomp.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 6:30 am
She sighed, shook her head--he'd stormed off before she could point out that chances were he could clean it off--and turned back to the bottles on the counter.
It was somewhere in those bottles... All she had to do was find it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 1:38 pm
Trin smiled at Akiro, though it was a weak one. Ever so slightly she was shaking.
"Yeah - if I don't get somethin' in me soon I'll keel over. Too much Fire bein' used at once, but some food and I'll be right as rain. So, what's your job around here?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 12:11 pm
Ryu sighed as he turned to the man that came in on the helicopter. "Sorry that this place is such a dump. There was an attack on this place and well chaos followed. So how come you're here?" Ryu asked as he wiped his forehead as he placed his stuff down and stood up.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 6:01 pm
Trin came back, bearing three sacks full to bursting with food.
"Hey y'all - I got us all some grub from the place a couple blocks south from here. Help me eat it." With that, she pulled out a six-inch sub, a bag of Lays, a Hershey's bar, and a root beer.
"Ah, sweet sustenance!" she cried happily. As she ate, her head bobbed to the beat of her music.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 3:08 pm
*Akiro blinked a few times, and then let a smirk out.* Sheesh, you almost eat more then I do... *He sat down next to her, and leaned back some.* As for my job? I'm the mandatory "cool kid". *He bursted out laughing, and when he finally calmed down, he let out a sigh just as his stomach began to growl.*
*Adam smiled, and turned to the guy.* "I'm well aware of the attack. It was the doing of the last CEO...sort of."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:28 pm
Not being able to help herself, Trinity replied, "well, you sure suck at your job. You should be fired!"
Already half-way through her sandwich, she chugged half the root beer in one go before starting in on her chips. "Oy - everybody - get over here an' grab some food. We need to eat, you know."
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 6:07 pm
Sheesh, you're cold hearted... *He picked up a pre-heated burrito, and tore the wrapper open, devouring the burrito within.* And if memory serves me correctly, you still owe me a meal from that one time I saved you. *He points to the burrito, poking it in the process.* And this ain't it. I mean somewhere fancy or something. Somewhere that common folk like us don't usually goto. *He gulped down the rest of the burrito, and simply tossed the wrapper in Riko's general direction.* But, if you don't feel like paying for a meal, then I guess you could leave that part to me, and we could call it a date. *He crossed his arms, and glanced off to the side, expecting the worst.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 11:55 pm
A hand reached past, in between Akiro and Trin, rummaging around one of the sacks at first, then coming out holding a sucker. As the hand pulled back, it appears it belongs to Riko. In one hasty motion, he tears off the wrapper, and puts it in his mouth, with the small handle of it sticking out. " Strawberry, my favorite!" He says innocently.
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