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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 1:48 am
You stumble upon an open locker and decide to look around. On the door is hung a photo and a survey. You pick them off and decide to look more closely at them.---The Photo

The Survey Full Name: Rosa Nova Phoenix Age: 19 Gender: Female Race: Human… I think. It’s not really that defined.
Personality: Um…. I guess I’m nice if I get to know you. If you earn my trust I’m defiantly nice. I tend not to go looking for people seeing as I come off as cold, but truly I’m really fun to be around! Why are you even asking me this? Ask my friend’s, yes I have friend’s. History: I grew up in one of the underground Wiccan clan’s here in Durem. Went through my basic 5 year training then continued for a full course before coming up and joining in at the university and applying for a job here. Hmm… I guess I’m pretty boring huh?---You put the items back and continue to look through the locker…
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 1:49 am
Next you notice a book. You open it and find it to contain photo’s and short descriptions of what look like this Rosas’ family and friends.--- The Books Contents

Lerato, My Soul mate. In our clan whoever is most alike you without being related to you is your match. We share the same hair, eye and power colors. We also both have kooky teeth! His also very supportive. If it wasn’t for him I don’t think Matriarch would have allowed the branching to the surface.

Matriarch. She’s the leader of my clan. She started it long ago and is the oldest witch in it. She’s friends with everyone. Um… Not much more to say.

Freira my Sister. She was one of the only other ones who chose to come with me to the surface. Where quite close. Er… Dang it I’m not good at this…
I really need to get more people to put in here…---The book has no more and you throw it back in and decide to rummage deeper...
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 1:50 am
Lying flat almost unseen you spot a folder with a little post-it reading Chameleon Rose on it. You recognize it to be a file on the prospective specimens of the laboratory, you know she shouldn’t have it.
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The File
Plant: Rose Species: Chameleon Rose Suspected Gender: Male Suspected Element: Air Status: Seed, awaiting planting
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You’re a tiny bit disappointed at the small size and place it back before diving into the locker for the last time...
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 1:52 am
Finally right at the back of the locker you find a CD player and various CD’s. They seem to be catalogues of Dairy entries and memos of time and place of work events, also the occasional home experience where the microphone seems to have been left on. You decide to listen through and play them...
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:18 am
Loading CD…
…CD Loaded…
…Playing CD “Is this thing working? I hope so it hasn’t been for ages stupid piece of-“
“Its on Rosa, ok? I’m sure of it this time go ahead and start.”
“Not with you in here. Diaries are privet even more so with my work.”
“Pfft top secret my a** its plants, you just don’t wanna tell me.”
“OUT!”
“Gah Okkkkkkk, stop shoving, OFFF” SLAM
“That’s better; now hmmm er ok works been the weirdest but ok for the past monthish. I didn’t believe what they said the where doing but I’ve seen worse things around Gaia and it seems fairly ok but come on. Maybe the underground wasn’t such a bad place to live, mkmsj” SNORT “Nahhhhh the surface is worth it. Ergggg I’m not good at this stuff. Not good at articulation at all. I’m more of an action person. Talking of action I need to head to work… I hope this worked, might need to cut this a bit to get rid of all the babble…”
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