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Posted: Sun Aug 01, 2010 1:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 12:58 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 1:20 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 4:36 pm
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Matt shrugged the former thought off and brought the laptop to the bed. He leaned back on the pillow while keeping the screen in eyeshot beside him. I last saw her on that bench. She's probaly still there. Sighing, he took out his smoke-screen gun and stared at it. I wonder if I should remove the wire taps. They probaly already know, but if I remove them Mello will find out and that won't be fun. He lay down and stared at the screen. "Bloody murder...this is such a drag," he complained. "Hm?" His right eye twitched as he heard footsteps down the hall. Better not be Mello, for my sakes. Wait, those don't sound like irritated, quick-paced footsteps. More like light footsteps. Surely not Mello. He lay still waiting to see if he heard any voices. The only sound he heard at first though, distacting him, was the sound of his stomach growling. Standing up, he picked up the hotel phone and dialed a number. A polite woman's voice was heard over the other side of the phone saying, "Room service."
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 6:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 8:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:02 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 05, 2010 4:25 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 9:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:44 am
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(okay sorry for not replying to my rp for so long, I thought no one was going to reply sweatdrop )
Kiara was sitting back her desk that night staring at the black notebook which laid upon her lap, the Ancient Eygptian words scrawled over it. She flipped it open seeing a list of Eygptian sentences. she sighed.
"Good grief," she murmured. "We never had an Eygptian guest as far as I know, nor do we have any archelogists(sp?) that come here normally. So who.the.heck. could've dropped this notebook?"
She turned to the next page and found-to her frustration- the pages were all blank.
"So no one wrote in it?!" She exclaimed suddenly, recieving some startled glances in her direction. "No note, no scribbles, no freaking clue to who even owns this thing!? Ughhhhhhhhh! WHO THE CRAP WOULD LEAVE THIS HERE?!!"
She stopped in her ranting as she looked at all the guest giving her the most funny looks, and sighed, bowing her head feeling so embarrassed.
Who's ever prank this is, it's not funny...
She looked at the notebook again with another sigh.
Well, it's mine now, I gather. Hmmm, I guess I could use it as a phone-message thingy...
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:54 am
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*Ring!*
Kiara jumped at the phone, startled; She picked up the reciever.
"Hello? Glorious Rivervalley Hotel Lobby, who may I ask is speaking?" She paused Listening to the person on the other end. "Hm? Ah yes, Mr. Ryasaki has you on the guest list, may I take a message?..."
She quickly took out a pin and opened the black book to it's first blank page.
"Okay, let's see... you're name is Mr. Arnold Richardson, cell phone number 417-555-6489 and you're on your way by plane and it will land in half an hour." She scribbled it onto the notebook. "And you want me to tell him that you will meet after you 'crash'?...oh! You mean after you rest!" She gave a laugh, apologizing, but forgot to scratch out the word 'crash'.
"Okay, I'll tell him as soon as I can. You're welcome, have a safe trip!" She said cheerfully, before hanging up the phone. She smiled, before rushing up to Mr. Ryasaki's room.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 9:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 6:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 5:53 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 10:41 pm
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