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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:51 pm
((Ace, Anthony, Angel.. coincidence? ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:53 pm
((Well Angel, Beans....do we have a C? oh and arthur!)) Angel sighed, he'd have better chances asking her tomorrow, thought she'd probably have the same responce. He kept riding.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:56 pm
((it's a coincidence xp ))
"Are there any other questions?" Anthony asked the the two officers.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 8:58 pm
Iris thought about it and said, "No thank you for your time."
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:00 pm
"Thank you very much" Anthony said, shook their hands, and left.
As he walked he passed by Beans. "Hey! You still owe me a drink!" Anthony called to him.
Giovanni got dressed and went to his office, calling his men in there with him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:01 pm
Iris waited for him to leave before she said, "He was rather calm for someone who portrays themselves as a rookie."
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:02 pm
Tiffany finished paying and mounted her bike again, speeding off, and taking turns through various alleys and constuction zones. It was illegal, but she had modified the horse power capability so she went too fast to be even caught by the cops. Not to mention, her liscence plate was always convientently covererd by an extra helmet.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:04 pm
((Would it be funny if they ran into each other?)) Angel rode for a while getting bored. Maybe he should just head home and take it easy.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:09 pm
((it would. twisted ))
Tiffany yawned, she wasn't really paying attention to anything around her, so she blindly turned the corner of Main Srt. She thought of her hatred for angel. God he made her so pissed. Speak of the devil, Tiffany braked onto the sidewalk, her tires screeching as she almost ran into him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:11 pm
Angel cursed, "Woah!" he spun his motorcycle so it would stop beside Tiffany, instead of into Tiffany. He looked at Tiffany with wide eyes to see if she was ok.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:13 pm
Tiffany stopped, and looked to Angel. An angered/loatheful glare resided in all that was shown of ehr face through the helmet, even though were her face was covered wore an embarrased mark. She blinked. Said nothing. Did nothing.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:14 pm
Angel got off his bike and walked up to her, "Hey you ok?" he sounded actually worried.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:17 pm
"I'm frfrsdm." She replied blankly. She gave a short sigh, and removed her helmet. "I'm fine." She repeated, no longer muffled. Tiffany gave him a monotone look that hopefully would make him leave.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:19 pm
Angel put a hand on her bike, "Now I'm really curious, why do you hate me so much? Is it manners, or something like that." he sounded a little releaved to hear she was ok and tried to hide it with banter.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 9:22 pm
Tiffany gave a bored look up in his direction. "I already told you. I hate everything about you." Except for your hair.. Tiffany thought to herself. NO . SHE HATED HIS HAIR. "Well, g'bye." Tiffany said, placing her helmet back on sharply. This was the creep who wrote his number on her cheque. Bleh.
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