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 Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 6:56 pm
Comming from the registation office, Daemen headed for the counter. He gave a sigh of relief as he saw that the machine needed his ID card.
It's a good thing I decied to get it. he thought as he slid it through the machine.
He quickly scanned through the items and choose fish sticks and a soda. He made his way to the end of the row, his ears twitched when someone spoke too loud. He picked up his food, amazed at how fast he got it.
Deciding he didn't need anything else he looked for a spot. The only one that looked avalable was next to a guy with a small backpack and a lot of food. In front of him was a televsion with the news on.
Daemen walked over to the guy and asked, "Is this seat taken?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:55 am
Long could only move his pitch black pupils to the direction of the boy asking him.
"You can....go for it..." Long said in a rather passive tone. He took another scoop of what to be his monstrousity for a breakfast and place dit in his mouth. He then turned his attention back to the TV, and noticed that there had been a rather annoying newsreport on about hooligans and calling them a gang that fought in front of a known nearby high school.
Long could only become silent and nearly undaunted. His mind seemed to be in a different place according to which he didn't seem to like anything about newsreporters or journalists or 'Journos' he calls them.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 2:49 pm
"Thanks." Daemen said as he sat down.
He picked up a fish stick and took a bite. He felt his ear twitch as the news reporter talked about the fight. He turned his attention to the television.
He mearly shook his head a the report and took another bite, finishing off the stick. He swollowed and picked up another one.
More fighting huh? Nothing but fights lately on the news. It gets more boring everyday. he thought to himself.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 11:09 am
"Girl problems?" Kurri echoed, wondering if Daisuke could still understand him even though he was no longer a cat. He still had the ears of one though... The kitten blinked, glancing between Kisa and Ayame before closing his eyes. "I think girls are just hard to understand." That may have seemed odd, coming from a cat. Well, he was mature, I guess you could say.
Kisa walked forward, holding open the cafeteria doors. Though, as soon as she did, the strong scent of food hit her, and she blinked a few times, ears flattening back as her stomach let out a loud growl. She glanced down at the ground, cheeks faintly red. Her fluffy wolf tail was swishing back and forth behind her though, with anticipation.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 4:30 pm
Joyce walked into the cafe pulling him behide her...
"oh yeah the guys name is Brent Hilgen...Now what would you like to eat?"
Joyce smiled then sat down at a table next to him and stared at him with bubbly little eyes.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 4:34 pm
" Uh I dont have an id card. I sort of snuck in the school. I'll have a steak with mashed tater if thats okay. Sorry I have to make you pay" he said looking at the ground. " I know. I'll repay you by killing that guy. Just tell me where he is and I promise you he will be dead"
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 4:38 pm
Joyce smiled then looked at him then the menu.
"It's ok...i'm good with money...heehee my daddy is RICH!!! The guy lives in the town next to the school..."
Joyce smiled then odered a small straberry shake and a burger for herself then the staek and taters for him.
When joyce got the shake she sipped it then smiled looking back at Rex.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 4:59 pm
Rex quietly ate his food. He bite into his steak and scooped up his taters. " So I will be sure to kill him. He should be an easy target. Once I am done I shall go" he said looking at her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 5:03 pm
Joyce smiled then when she heard him say those last words she looked up at him then put her fork down.
"Why do you have to go...please don't leave me...your...my only friend..." Joyce looked down at her food then a small tear rooled down her cheak. She sobed then wipped her tears with a dry napkin trying not to show her true feelings.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 5:10 pm
" Listen. I am not going off to war. I'll be back in like an hour or so. theres no need to worry at all" he said wiping his mouth. He picked her chin up with his fingerr and smiled at her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 6:15 pm
Joyce smiled at him with a slight pink blush across her face. Her hair fall over her dimond blue eyes and she giggled alittle then took a small bit out of her burger.
"Ok, I'm going to be here waiting for you after you leave ok..."
She smiled again then wipped her mout with a napkin after finishing her burger and shake. There was a few fries left on her plate but she wasn't hungery anymore.
"I'm going to the wast courtyard to rest my tummy from the food..now ok...i'll see you later."
Joyce paid the check then got up but before leaving she leaned down to Rex and gave him a small kiss on the cheek then left with her hair bouncing happily behide her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 6:22 pm
Rex blushed a bit and got up. He waved at her and walked out into the sunlight. He got ready to go kill this man.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 6:39 pm
"You know...fights are only about trashtalking these days..." Long spoke towards Daemon as he lifted another section of his breakfast with his fork, but upon brining the fork down slowly to the table his hand left what appeared to be an imprint. Long knew very well that fights reported on TV were but a great exageration of school boy fights, those fights were for weaklings and worthless people.
"Journalists and TV reporter will write and talk about just anything to get their column in..." Long said as he finished his meal. Apparently, he was done, and pretty much heard everything he needed to hear in the cafeteria. It was becoming too crowded by other people, and too chatty. Students and people come along all the time, Long didn't like the fact that they would come and go like daisies.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2006 10:01 pm
Daemen looked at the other guy in surprise. He gave a slight shrug and said, "I suppose you're right." He paused, wondering if he should ask.
"Are you able to read minds?" He asked. It is a rather dumb question concidering he just did. But it just didn't seem right to him. After all the privacity of his mind, the last place to go, was just breached.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2007 6:24 pm
Jillian walked into the large room with Ryan and sighed. It felt nice. The warm school had returned the feeling in her body. She had felt like a corpse. Note to self: Never wear a miniskirt in the winter. Ever. She ordered a hot chocolate and walked over to a table and lifted one leg over the other. "Want to sit next to me, or across?" She asked in a spacy tone to Ryan, scooping a bit of whipped cream on her spoon and sticking it in her mouth. Her lips were glossy and pink from some lipgloss she had applied earlier.
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