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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:35 pm
 Sinclair sat on a bench outside of a bookstore. He wore low slung, baggy jeans and a red tank top, but no shoes as usual. He leafed through the pages of a thick novel, the pages yellowed with age. He looked down at his left hand and sighed, playing with the key he always carried When asked why he carried it he simply replied, 'Why, it's the key to my heart, you see. I must make sure it never falls into the wrong hands. That is why it never leaves my sight.' The sun beat down on his back as he leaned forward, having found the page he was looking for and began to read. He had read this book many a time and it still could captivate his attention-- at least until the bookstore owner saw him sitting outside for the umpteenth time and took the book back and sent Sin on his way.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:49 pm
 Hannah watched as the young boy was forced to move. She could only stare in amazment. It was like watching some sort of movie where people were shunned. She just laughed and walked towards the guy.
"Er... Why are you letting him tell you to move?" She looked at his face. He had a Black mask around his eyes, Kind of like mine, except it's black... She thought to herself. She smiled and blushed, making a straight face, turning her head from him. "My name's Hannah."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 7:53 pm
"because he knows I don't have the money for the book and seems to be afraid that I'm going to steal it. Honestly, I just need to get to the end and see what happens," he stretched and yawned a little, "just in my nature, ya know? To know what's going to happen." He held out a semi-bloody hand and then paused, jerking it back and holding out the other. "The name's Sinclair. It's nice to meet you, Hannah was it?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:20 pm
Hannah sighed and pulled out her wallet. She hid it quickly to keep him from seeing it. "Which book was it?" She inquired, searching for the bill in her hands. "And why do you just sit there and read it? Aren't there better things to do? I mean if your going to do that your no better than me and my blood."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:25 pm
"It was Tale of Two Cities, but I would rather sit here and read it for free than pay that money-grubbing store owner. He priced that copy way too high, it has blood on the pages," he paused looking down, "and only a little of it's mine."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 8:42 pm
Hannah looked guilty. "Stay here. I'm going to tell him off." She said, turning around and walking into the store. She grabbed the book and showed the owner the book. The bloodstains, everything. She handed the guy the twenty dollar bill, and walked outside. "Ignorant little a**." She smiled softly, "Here." She handed him a fresh new copy, It had been hiding where the manager kept the other books. "turns out the copy you were reading was the display copy." She smiled softly. "I didn't like how that guy was treating you. Hope this does you well."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:02 pm
Sinclair took the book gingerly, looking down. "Y-you sure I can have it? I mean... you bought it after all," he carefully flipped through the pages, leaving a faint line of blood over the edges. No one had ever bought him much, nothing this expensive at least. "D-do I owe you anything for it?" he cringed at the thought, he didn't like being indebted to people.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:11 pm
She smiled. "Not a thing. It's a just so then when you finish it you can read it over again and again." She miled and winked at him. "I like doing good deads for people. I think it's fun." She sat down on the park bench. "It's my way of saying hello. I don't have much to do so I donate money to people."
(( Sorry for the color change. It's easier for me. XD ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:24 pm
He smiled at her, "I wish there was some way I could repay you for this, maybe I could get you some lunch later," he paused, "I'd have to borrow some money but it'd be worth it." He tilted his head and thought, he could probably borrow money from Jaxxis or Bane. Yea, Jaxxis would lend him some money. "Yea, would you like to get some lunch? We'd have to stop by my apartment first though."
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:32 pm
She smiled. "Lunch would be.... nice." She grinned and stood up. "Let's go if we're going to go." She grabbed his hand and helped him up.
(( Short postism.... >> ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:57 pm
Sinclair's tail swung lazily behind him as he led her to the apartment he shared with a few other Audio. He knocked on the door and looked over his shoulder, "Uhm, c-could you wait out here? I'll Be right out." He shuffled inside, nearly shutting the door on his tail. He noticed his room-mate on the couch watching TV. "Hey Jaxxis?" he waved his arm a little to get the other male's attention.
"Yea, hun?" Jaxxis looked over, pushing blond hair out of his eyes. "Whatcha need?"
"Could I, uh, borrow some money?" He nervously paged through his new book waiting for the answer.
"You didn't steal that, did you?" Jaxxis raised an eyebrow at Sinclair and frowned. "Because, if that's why you need the money, you're better off asking Ms. Klepto over there." He motioned to Bane who was, quite un-attractively, sprawled on the reclining chair.
"N-no, I'm taking someone out for lunch." He smiled nervously, after a few more minutes Jaxxis handed over $40 to his roomie. Sinclair said thank you a few times he slipped back out the door.
"Okay, where do you want to go?" he tilted his head and smiled sweetly at her.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:21 pm
Hannah smiled and answered sure. She waited a while before Sinclair finally emerged from the apartment and she smiled. He was very handsome. She shrugged. "Surprise me." She smiled.
She took his arm and followed him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:33 pm
Sinclair smiled and nodded leading her towards a small, nearby cafe. He released her arm and pulled out a chair for her to sit in, after she sat he took the seat across from her and opened one of the small menus. "So, uhm, what do you think you'll get? The grilled cheese is looking good, but I'm going to ask what the soup of the day is, I think." He looked horribly nervous and kept stuttering.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:48 pm
Hannah smiled and sat in the chair he had got for her. She picked the menu and smiled. "I think I may just order a salad and an Ice tea." She placed the menu down and looked at him. She could see he was shaking and so she decieded to ignore that. She was shaking a little too. "So your going to get a soup?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 11:08 pm
"I might, depends on what the soup of the day is..." he paused, sensing someone approaching. He looked up and smiled at the waitress. "Uhmm, miss? yeah, I was wondering what the soup of the day was?"
She looked confused but quickly regained her composure, "Uhm, like... I think it's clam chowder, yea. It's clam chowder."
Sinclair made a face and shook his head, "I'll uh, I'll have the grilled cheese then, please. Thank you," he smiled and handed her his menu.
The waitress looked over at Hannah and smiled, "And what'll you have, hun?"
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