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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:48 am
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Rachel Fate, & Sophia Fate_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ The blond turned her attention to Lirian's eyes as she spoke. Permits? Now that was a funny thing to say "Exactly? Well you two and another were called in for causing a commotion in the Windmill Grind-House. With weapons." Might as well let her know. She wasn't sure when Romane would be done with the male. "Officially. Weapons are illegal in the island. It doesn't matter if you have a permit of not. It's still illegal any way you put it" added Rachel deadly serious. It was a sword for goddess' sake! She could only shake her head at that. Who carried a sword around anyways? What was it? The middle age? This might've been one of the few things Gaston might've actually done right. Putting that law.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 11:35 pm
 Amanda Hope O'Conner ♥ ♥ ♥ When Amanda had left the Goddess festival she had gone home to copy the pictures she had taken onto disk for the police department's use. The next day she got up early, fed her goldens and dressed in a pair of cigarette jeans, a bright blue tank layered with a tight brown sweater that matched her belt, sandels, and bag. ( I'm OCD about matching sorry) Grabbing the CD with photos on it as well as her camera and bike keys she kissed her dogs goodbye and hopped onto her motorcycle and drove towards the police station.
Parking the bike at the station, Amanda took the helmet off and shook out her curly blonde hair. Strapping her helmet onto the back of the bike so it was secured Amanda pushed a hand through her hair and double checked that everything was secure. Hell I'm outside a police station my bike should be safe shouldn't it? Sighing and shaking her head slightly Amanda went through the front doors of the station and slightly raised her voice. "What officer is in charge of the case against Lirian and Ari Wolfe? And considering that I have evidence that both of these people cannot be guilty of anything charged against them, due to the actions of a strange man who decided throwing a water balloon and frightening a girl was alright. I was there taking photos and caught the whole sequence of events on film." Waiting for a response she popped a hip and stood leaning against a doorframe looking into the room with one arm crossing the other in front of her.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 4:04 am
 While Rachel dealt with the prisoners and the new woman to walk inside the department, Romane had her eyes on Neil. Ah, her friend. She rather enjoyed her friends, so it was a given she would give them attention when they came into her presence. She hadn't realized the man had been following behind them, but the idea of capturing the fan culprit was more important to her at that time. She glanced back at the redhead in the cell, then to the redhead standing outside of it and offering to take her for coffee, which of course would be lovely at that time. Romane hadn't had a cup in at least six hours, which wasn't very good. She would start getting tired and irritable soon if she didn't have a cup.. She did need to examine the new cafe for any illegal activities. The flower shop incident had taught her to always include new businesses in her inspections or else something could grow without her knowledge! She gave a quick nod, assured that Rachel had everything under control here. ..It was rather nice to have friends like this. She should thank Cid later for opening the idea of friendship to her.
So, without further talk – on Romane's behalf, at least – she followed Neil out to the coffee shop.
~Exit Romane/Neil~
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 8:08 pm
_____________Aniela had called the police station after waking from her drugged state. A few ring tones were heard on her side of the line, but then was sent through to an answering machine. .
"Hello?" Her panting breaths were heard and sniffling. "Please. . h. help me. . My name is Ah. .Aniela Vanni. I'm being held against my will. I live at-"
There is a sound of a door slamming against a wall and a man's voice growing louder.
"Now, now love. Let's put that phone away."
"No. No! Get away from me!"
More screaming and struggling came from the female and then the line went dead. .
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 4:04 pm
 The four had finally made it to the station, having gotten a little mislead when the rain and wind started to pour down. Romane, having the best mental map of the area, took over quickly enough and lead the group back to the Police Station, having intentions to bring them there regardless. It was just by chance that the storm had forced them in there as well. The woman held the door open for the others as soon as they walked in, her eyes taking in the dark station before even daring to touch the switch. ..Nothing. Rachel was likely still with her date elsewhere and they didn't have any other officers aside from the two women. For such a small town, what else could one expect? The only light inside the building and sign of movement was the flicking of the answering machine's light, signaling that someone had left a message there for them to listen in on. Unfortunately for Aniela, Romane was used to prank calls and misleading 'tips' – even her paranoia wasn't enough to rush her into hearing the message. Not when she had two suspects standing right inside the building, waiting for them to dig out every misdeed they had so obviously committed! She would have done this with Rachel, but.. Only Neil really helped her with her theories. So, it was best to simply allow the blond to enjoy her date while Romane did the more dangerous work.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 5:51 pm
 Ah! There they were! While most people would have believe that a police station was a weird place for a date... they would have been right, for, neither Romane nor Neil wanted to have a date! No, what they wanted was to interrogate those filthy liars! To discover their dark secret and expose them to the world for everyone to see and then arrest them for crimes ageist humanity. That was the plan and they'd be damned if it didn't work! "Ah! Yes, yes. Here we are! Please don't mind the decor, it was only because it was close and it was starting to rain, unless, of course, you would have preferred to have the date outside under the rain, but that would have been a bit absurd, don't you think? Unless, of course, that you are a a plant, are you a plant miss Delacruz? What about you mister? Is either of you part plan? Human-plant? Plant-human? Human Vegetable? Do you have roots instead of your legs? Can we see your legs? Are they roots? Oh, I think I already asked that question, but that only makes it twice as important, isn't? Oh, what else is important is for you to be comfortable sited, why don't you both go sit down in the interogation room right there. No, there, not there because there isn't there but there insted of there an since I said there, I obviously mean the there that isn't there but is there."
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:42 am
 __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ - Ilya de la Cruz - __________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Well... Ilya was clueless here. She didn't know who Miss Bissette was... Maybe it was that redhead over there. Then again who else was dragged here to a Police Station... Before worrying about that, the green haired woman was busy flicking off those rain drops and leaves that had gotten to her on the way here. After that, she was wondering why she was at a Police Station... the others were in handcuffs but-Was Neil talking? Yes, and it made her smile for some reason. She did listen to him, which made her laugh slightly. A plant? That wasn't the most original thing to say to someone with green hair, but moving on... "That room then?" she asked ignoring the rest of his questions. "Why?" That was just plain curiosity. He did say interrogation room...
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 12:33 pm
►►► TWO YEAR TIME-SKIP: YEAR 5 ►►► ((Oddities continued in the Police Department... Yes they did...))
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