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 Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 8:15 pm
Jonathan Contreras Jonathan return to his last potition, in the chair. "Well is a Unlucky history, I'm from Chile, well... Most exactly, I came from Haiti, I'm a member of the Chilean Red Cross, I'm helping in the crisis situation of that country. Suddenly we received a notice that a necesary suplementary Cargo fall in the ocean. But near the zone that a Hurricane start to formed. So we made a rescue patrol for recover the cargo. I and my best friends are into the group, but we lost the route, the ship stop in the middle of the hurricane, I fall to the water and my best friend use the little safe boat to rescue me, the little boat don't support the Hurricane rage, The boat was destroyed, I can't say more, I don't remember what happens, only that I woke in the island" and... Jonathan stop, only for to sneeze *Achoooua* >.<, "ugh... Sorry I forget that I'm using wet clothes". Well, That is my history, Jonathan take breath, "And you?" he ask to Tristan. With those words uttered...."I am from Chili"....He stumbled and fell out of his hiding place. Another from South America…but not some one from Brazil. Before this he had been sitting on some chairs stacked up watching the group waiting for his chance to try and swipe some there valuables. Now he lay on the floor still in his tattered shirt and shorts, and dirty as ever. He even smelled like he had not bathed for a long time. He looked up seeing Nick and smiling, "hey amigo."
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 6:07 am
“Oh hey Jago” he smiled and waved back as turned away from Tristan. Nicholas attention span made the most random choices sometimes. Jago looked different from when they had last met, he defiantly had some animal traits, but he couldn’t quite put his finger (Well, if you could call it a finger anyway) on what Jago was. He scrunched his face up and his ears twitched as he tried to figure it out.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 11:05 am
The door was opened slowly, Jonathan enter again into the room, it had not spent long time from his last exit and for his appearance he doesn't change his clothes. "Gello, again", his voice sounded rare, As if he had something put in his nose. Jonathan observe the curiosity glances over him, "Dong't wogy about gat, *snif*, even Gappens weg I stag to gnozze", He clarify to the people around him.
Jonathan walk near Tristan, his face demonstrated preoccupation, He give a little sight into the room or at least in the place that he occupied in the last Time, He sighs, "Tristan, I lost a Rosagy, is vegy importag to me, maybe you found something?, I don't knog when I lost ig, So I came here first by the proximity" he say looking Tristan, Jonathan see a little boy that he hasn't see the last time. "Hello Boy" He says with a Smile. "Hog Are you?". He change very fast his expression, As if the lost rosary was thing of the past.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 8:04 pm
Jago looked up with beady eyes, he did not like new people, and this guy reeked of new person and charity worker. He hated charity even more, as if he could not survive on his own. He leapt up and scurried to a corner and watched them.
"Yhea hey" he said sullenly as he rushed over to Nick. His small nubbie rat tail hung from out of his pants as he sat in the corner
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 9:43 am
Jago seemed troubled about something, seeing his new tail Nicholas assumed it was his transformation that was occupying his mind.
“It’s not fuzzy like mine, kinda looks like a worm” His tail flicked back and forth. He continued staring at him, ears twitching curiously, as he pondered over what animal Jago was becoming.
He walked over to him and perched himself next to Jago. “Something wrong?” he said, tilting his head to the side.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 5:16 pm
This time, Jonathan don't take much attention in the "surprise" that the boy have in his back, At least and thanks to the explication that Nicholas and Tristan gave to him he feel more prepared for see more unusual things, "******** doctor, How can do that to a little boy?" He thought.
Jonathan see that the boy sit alone in the corner, "Gome on Child, Sist moge near, I dot Bite". He touch a chair near him three times with his hand, thinking that he can animate him. "by the way, What is your name Child?" he say.
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