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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 3:13 am
Chi was just about to fall asleep, then the doctor walked into the waiting room and called for her. Chi sprung up from her seat and followed him. Like I said earilier to him, He better be ok! Chi walked into the room and saw Jean-Claude on the bed. Her voice turned into a low mutter. "Jean?" She walked over to him. "You ok there?"
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 6:38 am
"Miss Thomas, I'll let you take care of the bill... Still, I wonder if that scar will ever heal correctly. It is rather large, and you won't tell anyone how you got it..." Her eyes turned slightly annoyed.
"Very well, I will leave for now then."
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 2:18 pm
Korn On A Stik *My grin widens.* "Never better! But man am I starving! How 'bout a bite to eat?" Amaya smiled and nodded. "Sure what do you have in mind?"
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Posted: Mon May 05, 2008 5:29 pm
"Hmmm...... how 'bout we go to the drive-in down town?"
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 2:35 pm
Amaya smiled. "Sounds cool."
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 3:09 pm
0ChibiCutie0 Chi was just about to fall asleep, then the doctor walked into the waiting room and called for her. Chi sprung up from her seat and followed him. Like I said earilier to him, He better be ok!Chi walked into the room and saw Jean-Claude on the bed. Her voice turned into a low mutter. "Jean?" She walked over to him. "You ok there?" "In less than three hours I've gotten my a** handed to me by some punk-a** greaser and shot by an old man. I'm perfectly fine Chi," Jean-Claude snaps. He winces at the pain from his side and from his own biting words, "Wait a minute, I'm sorry Chi, I didn't mean to sound so mean. You've been through a lot today too. Are you alright?"
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 3:15 pm
Miss Ichiro Amaya smiled. "Sounds cool." "Then we're off." *I grin and take Amaya by the arm as we walk down the road and out of the West-Side Soc territory. As we enter a more run down neighborhood I heave a sigh of relief.*
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 6:33 am
Sigrid turned towards a car, showing one of the greaser leaders in it. "You have a minute?" She wanted to cringe for a moment, but gave a sigh of relief seeing who it as. "You look like you just went through some pretty bad reality checks."
"You should know full well my reality is gone."
"Yeah, which brings the question... how long do you have left?"
"I don't know, the scar is still pulsing."
"Sigrid, remember, if you ever need help from any of my group..." He stood up and walked towards her, pulling her into a small embrace. "You have it... After all, you used to be one of us."
"I know, but I can't yet." She pushed him away softly, him nodding as she left.
"I wonder what it's like to be kept alive and enslaved against your will... Like she is."
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 1:01 pm
Chi gave a smile, "You've gotta think what you say before you say it." He's not content at all, I can easily see that. "Something bad would happen when my dad gets drunk... that time was his last time. I'm fine, I just wish I could say the same thing but about my mom." Chi looked around the room, everything was white and the lights were a bit bright for her. "So, how was the ride here? The paramedics got ya so fast I didn't have time to say a single word." She then gave another smile.
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Posted: Wed May 07, 2008 2:12 pm
Korn On A Stik Miss Ichiro Amaya smiled. "Sounds cool." "Then we're off." *I grin and take Amaya by the arm as we walk down the road and out of the West-Side Soc territory. As we enter a more run down neighborhood I heave a sigh of relief.* Amaya glances down as he takes her arm. She sighs in relief also relaxing.
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 2:31 pm
*As we walk down the street, a car is pulling away and one of the Socs I saw in the big office building is standing there.* 'What in hell is she doing here?.......'
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Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 6:02 pm
Sigrid was still walking, not noticing either Greaser as she walked, holding her chest as she did so. 'I should have died ten years ago... I should have died ten years ago... The socs are punishing me, aren't they? They're punishing me for being a murderer...' Her body moved past the two, many other greasers seeming to bow in respect to her.
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 2:34 pm
Amaya glared at the other greasers that bowed. how dare they bow to rich trash... Amaya sneered and tried to spit at her but missed and shook her head. "Disgusting..."
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Posted: Fri May 09, 2008 3:32 pm
*My eyes widen as Sigrid passes by.* 'Sigrid...... it's her......... oh my God.....' *Subconsiously I reach inside my jacket and pull out a small, intricately carved knife.* "Amaya, that's Sigrid Thomas! I can't believe I didn't recognize her back at that building. My Christ."
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 1:00 pm
She had heard one of them saying something, but she kept going. When she had gotten back to Soc territory, she got into the awaiting limo. A man was looking towards her, glaring.
"You went into that territory of your own will. I don't want that to happen again. Remember, as long as you have that pulsing scar you are alive and our property." She nodded, her hands reaching for the knife given to him. "Good, now be quiet." She leaned back, holding the scar as it pulsed stronger, causing her to feel pain.
'How could a Greaser like me... Be taken by this? I used to be so strong...'
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