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 Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 1:13 pm
Telma briefly considered forcing him to follow her plan - it would just be easier - but she reminded herself that character evaluation was important when finding a host. Sighing inwardly, she asked, "So we're going to say we'd like to consider applying for a possible job. What job?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 07, 2010 8:57 pm
"Hold that thought" He said holding up his hand as he saw the enterance, "Bingo" He whispered as a small party of people all dressed in matching suits showed ID's and started into the dome, So many noses to choose from, and eyes... I like his mouth... Yeah, about his height, his nose is kinda big but if I took it it would make the random genes seem more convincing... Yeah... I'll be about 6 feet with his hair that is half gone and dyed brown... I'll take his hazel eyes... His nose... And that mouth with a couple teeth out of joint... but only slightly so you can't easily tell because he got them adjusted... He thought to himself as he conjured a mental picture of exactly what he was going to look like in a gray suit, he pulled out his wallet which had the blank piece of paper in the place where you put your identification and saw the badge for his new self, "Alright, you ready for this?" Zandorn turned to look at Telma and smiled
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Posted: Thu Jun 10, 2010 5:07 pm
Telma started to get a bit concerned, not entirely sure what Zandorn was up to. He looked way too calculating to be planning a simple tour. "Nooo..."
She paused. "What are we doing, again?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 11, 2010 8:58 pm
Zandorn smiled and showed her the piece of paper, "Does he look at all familiar?" He asked as he projected the illusion that there was an ID there
((really sorry, I had finals and stuff...))
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Posted: Sat Jun 12, 2010 12:02 pm
[['Sokay, my grandmom's testing my cousins and me as well...]] Telma glanced at the card and knew instantly that something was up with this Zandorn. She glanced at him sharply. "You're new to this town, so you don't know the workers here well. Either you pinched his card last night, or..." she let the possibility hang in the air. She'd already revealed that she knew invisibility, but she wanted to see if he was willing to show his own gifts.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 11:50 am
"Nah, if I was working on this last night it'd be soo much better..." He said, "I'm gonna go, follow me if your in, or if you are too scared you can just stay back here, your call." He grinned and started for the main door, She'll follow... he thought, and if she doesn't it's no big deal, I've been alone for a while now, I'm used to it...
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 12:27 pm
"Too scared?!" Telma hissed at him, following him at a jog. "Keep insulting me like that and I'd watch your back if I was you." Angrily, she unnecessarily snapped her fingers, making herself invisible instantly. She followed behind, pretending to be fuming at the insult.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 7:49 am
((really sorry... I've been away))
Zandorn grinned as he approched the guard, "Hello, I'm Trent, I'm new here... This is the main enterence... right?" Zandorn asked, acting as though he were nervous, "Um... Hi... Trent?" The guard responded, "Why aren't you wearing a uniform?" He asked, Zandorn looked down at what he was wearing, which was his usual coat with semi-formal dress underneath, Damn... he thought to himself, Should have thought of that... "Oh! Sorry! I completely forgot that in the wash! Do you think I need it? I only work as an accountent behind a desk... I don't even really know where I'm supposed to go..." He said, breaking down a tad bit, I really hope this works... Otherwise it'd just be embarrasing... Zandorn thought to himself as the guard began to speak again, "Well, you won't make a great first impression, but let me see your ID and you can ask the guy at the front desk where to go." Zandorn pulled out his blank piece of paper and showed it to the guard, projeting the image of his false ID on it, "Alright... looks like everything checks out." The guard said, "You'll have to get it scanned at the front desk so we can keep it in our logs, but then you should be good, have a good day Trent" The guard said, opening the gate, "Oh! Thank you sir!" Zandorn said, his voice filled with happieness as he walked in, "See? That wasn't so hard!" He muttered behind him to Telma when he was out of earshot of the guard.
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 1:10 pm
[['Sokay.]] Telma, who had been skipping and shuffling around to get behind the guard with as little noise as possible, hissed back, "I liked my idea better."
Even with how sloppy that had looked to her, she had to admit that for someone who obviously hadn't trained for subterfuge, he was doing alright.
However, she didn't like the idea of Zandorn's fake ID getting scanned, so she waited to see how he planned to get around that.
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Posted: Sat Jun 26, 2010 8:34 am
as Zandorn was walking he whispered, "Ok, just do something to the scanner while I stall her..." He then walked up and started talking to the seceratary, "Hey... This is Trent... I'm new here and I had some paperwork mixups in my transfer..." The seceratary started through her computer logs, "I don't have you in here," she responded, "Let me scan you in." Zandorn felt around his pockets, occasionally muttering, "I knew it was here somewhere... where'd it go?"
((sorry for the short post... going to my grandparents this weekend... X<))
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Posted: Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:24 am
It was a good thing Telma was invisible. She didn't think Zandorn would like the look of incredulity that she shot at him. What was he expecting her to do? Beat up the machine? Yeah, that was subtle.
Thinking fast, she sought for the power button and turned it off. Thinking faster, she found a couple loose parts and disconnected them.
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 11:35 am
"Ah! Here it is!" He said after fumbling around for a couple moments, hopeing it was enough time for Telma to do something he handed it over to the seceratary, who attempted to scan it through, "Hey, somehow this was turned off..." She muttered, sounding very annoyed, she flipped the switch and tried again, "What the...?" She muttered checking all around it to find the problem, "Hey, I'm really late as it is... can you just scan me on my way out? I really would hate to keep the new boss waiting..." He said, trying to sound as innocent and pathetic as possible, the seceratary swore under her breath a little and turned to Zandorn, "Fine! Go on and attend to your precious needs! I'll just be here trying to figure this out!" She snapped at him, Zandorn started down the hallway like someone who was oblivious to everything, "See? That wasn't so bad..." He muttered to Telma who he assumed was right behind him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 9:19 am
"It was bad enough," Telma hissed. "You're lucky what I did actually had an effect. Please tell me you're not going to keep parading around like you're supposed to be here?"
It was Telma's preference to get in and disappear. Smaller chance of getting caught.
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 12:33 pm
"I'm not parading!" Zandorn said indignantly, "I'm just walking around like someone who... is... well, like someone who is in a parade!" He looked up at a sign that said 'rift room' "Ah, must be this way" He said, pointing to the sign
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Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 4:51 pm
Telma was half a step away from taking matters into her own hands, but at the last minute her self-control took over. She wanted to see what Zandorn could do without being turned invisible. She followed him to the Rift room, a hand on her gun in case of trouble.
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