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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 11:48 am
CARASHHHH
The sound of a lamp braking broke the silence of the night. A few more bumps and crashes were heard from the dorms. Within a few moments there was silence again. Then a nob turned, with great effort, until it was open. A sleeping looking Cal walked out from her room with bags under her eyes and hair a mess. She walked along mumbling about mission, pokemon, and random things that made no sense. Her bare feet dragged along the floor as her eyes searched sleepily for the something... But there wasn't anything around.
She had made it to the elevator, pressing all the buttons. With every floor she stopped at, she mumbled, "No wrong floor." And waited for the doors to close again. This continued for three trips up and down the building until she finally walked out on sleepy legs.
She found herself in the cafeteria, "I need find it..." She moved almost zombie like as she searched through the cabinets and shelves looking for something that she obviously wouldn't find here.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 12:03 pm
It was such a beautiful dream Kofuku was having, with the large bustling city around her, and then there was her. She was dressed richly, her hair done in soft curls by some rich salon and her nails on her toes and fingers were painted to perfection. In this dream she wasn't a street rat; she was the owner of this city, and it felt great!
Breep Breep Breep Breep! Came the ear-splitting alarm, and Kofuku jerked awake from her desk, blinking groggily and wondering where she was for a moment. Looking down at the papers she'd been studying, she groaned and pushed herself up out of her chair, giving a sigh and wishing she could have gone back to her dream world. Walking over, she squinted at the alarm, then smacked it to turn it off. "Right... cookies."
Running a brush quickly through her hair to bring it somewhat into order, she grabbed a couple of papers and folded them a little to keep them together before stepping out into the halls in her short gym shorts and a tank top; she hadn't even bothered to pull her hair up into pigtails; no one would see her this late at night. Stumbling a little, groggy still from having been jerked from her rather pleasant dream, Kofuku made her way down the hall to the elevator, which she then took down to the first floor and stepped out, making her way to the Cafeteria.
Pausing at the door, she frowned as she heard some crashing going on in the room. Everyone should have been asleep at that moment. Finding herself rather well awake and alert, she cautiously opened the door. "Hello?"
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 12:15 pm
Cal fumbled the items on the shelf in the dim light of the open refrigerator. She continued, not noticing that someone else had entered the room. Her baggy sweats covered a purple bruise mark on her leg while her bare feet touched the cold hard floor. It sent a slight shiver up her body, but it didn't seem to phase her as she continued to look through the cabinets.
"Yes sir, right away sir!" She mumbled knocking a bag of flour onto her face. She sneezed, cringing at some unseen punishment she was mentally taking. After a slight pause she was back to destroying the kitchen, flour on her face, in her hair, and on her shirt.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 12:31 pm
Hearing the movement coming from the kitchen area, Kofuku cautiously made her way over to the doors that lead into the back. Swinging them open quickly, she squinted as she saw the faint light from the refrigerator turn off when it's door was closed. Very faintly, she could make out a figure moving back to the cabinets.
As the person muttered, Kofuku searched for a light switch, flicking it on just in time to see an explosion of flour into Cal's face. staring at the girl, it took her a few minutes to recognize the fellow grunt. "Cal? What the hell are you doing?" She remembered the girl from back when Gizmo had evolved, and she rather liked this chick from the first impression. This was just weirding her out though.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 1:16 pm
Cal cocked her head to the side, staring at Fuku in a daze. Or more, staring through her. She stood there staring at Kofuku for ten seconds straight until finally she uttered a slight "Hello Ma'am." and continuing with her silent duty.
She passed Fuku, heading to the sink, leaving the cabinets open. "I need to find those files.." She opened drawers, puling out a spoon and handed it to Fuku. "Take this for the mission." She looked at her in a daze, nodding her head and going to the refrigerator.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 1:22 pm
Kofuku watched Cal with a dumbfounded stare as she was first called 'ma'am' and then as the other girl pulled out a spoon and gave it to her for a 'mission'. Blinking a few times, still holding the spoon, she gave a nervous laugh. "Uh, Cal, what mission is it we could possibly have that would have us using a spoon? Unless it's a mission of eating pudding or something, which would be delicious."
Silently, she wondered to herself if maybe Cal was on some sort of medication or had found her way into drug use. Were drugs even allowed in Team Rocket?
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 2:05 pm
Cal turned back to Kofuku with a serious expression on her face. "Ma'am, we need not discuss this here." She shakily pointed a finger at Fuku, "After all ma'am you assigned it!" Her voice was varying in volume, going from very quiet to extremely loud. She looked as if she was going on a drunken rampage.
She put a hand on Fuku, getting uncomfortably close to her face before whispering, "The secret is...." Mumbling so low that the rest was inaudible.
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 2:41 pm
Ok, this was getting really weird, and WHAT was Cal talking about. Yelping in surprise when Cal placed a hand on her and leaned in close, she did the only thing she could think of. She poked Cal in the stomach and wiggled her finger to tickle the girl. "Hey, what are you talking about; I don't have authority to give orders... as cool as that would be an all."
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Posted: Sun May 02, 2010 2:50 pm
Cal jumped back in surprise, still in her sleepy daze. "But ma'am you are the one who ordered the mission." She wavered for a moment, "Unless you're an impostor!" She grabbed a nearby whisk in defense mode, ready to attack. "Give me the code so I'm sure who you are." Her words showed no hint of a joke of any kind. " need the code or I'll have to take you out myself."
Although Cal had no previous training in defense of any kind, she believed that she would be able to take Fuku. But this was not Kofuku to her sleepy eyes, she was a superior, or even a threat.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 3:56 pm
Kofuku continued to stare stupidly at Cal, who was now trying to threaten her with a whisk. It took her a couple of minutes to come the the realization that the Grunt was more than likely sleepwalking. Which would explain why Cal wasn't recognizing her and why she thought that a Spoon would be useful on a mission. The question was, what would she be doing about it?
"Uh, the code is ekki-ekki-ekki-pitang-zoom-boing!" She said, trying to sound as confident as possible; how the hell was she to know what it was that going through this girl's mind? Looking around, she noticed that the sink had a spray nozzle hose attached to it. A small smile came over her face; maybe she could wake the girl up with some cold water.
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Posted: Mon May 03, 2010 9:19 pm
Cal paused for a few moments, processing the code Kofuku had just told her. Her movements were swift as she put down the whisk and bowed slightly to Fuku. "I'm sorry." She searched the area behind Fuku as if looking for something. "What is the new mission then ma'am?" She looked confused as to what Fuku wanted to do without a clear mission in her head.
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Posted: Thu May 06, 2010 8:24 pm
She had to get Cal closer to the sink, and she had an idea on just how to do that. Looking around suspiciously, Kofuku leaned in close to Cal and whispered. "I can't say it here, we have to move over to the sink and run water so no one can hear us." Looking back and forth once more, she then slinked over to the deep sink on the other side of the room.
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Posted: Fri May 07, 2010 11:22 pm
In her daze, Cal walked over calmly to the sink. "Great plan ma'am. " She gave a slight salute leaning in to talk a bit more quietly. "Should I turn on the water?" Her hand reached for the faucet, turning it with ease and facing Fuku once more. "So what is the mission?" She said with a yawn, a bit sleepily. Maybe she was close to waking up.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 3:17 pm
Watching Cal turn the water on, Kofuku sweatdroped; sleepwalking-Cal was like a zombie... a zombie that thought that she needed to listen to Kofuku's orders. As much as she wanted to exploit this, Kofuku was on a time crunch to make the cookies; maybe next time.
"It's a mission of most importance." Watching as Cal yawned, she grabbed the spray nozzle and pulled it out, squeezing it to spray the water over her friend. "Operation Wake Cal up!" Giving the girl a good dousing in the face, she let go of the trigger and the nozzle stopped spraying.
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 6:54 pm
Cal fell to the floor with the rush of water. "What the hell!?" She was really not the one to be woken up from a nap. She looked around at her surroundings, eyes blurry and water mixing with flour on her face. She wiped her face for a few moments, trying to clear her vision, when she made out a figure in the dim light.
"K-Kofuku?" She looked around, figuring out that she was in the kitchen. "What am I doing down here?" She looked at her hand, partially covered in flour and water. "...What happened?"
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