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 Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 7:57 pm
A three story house just outside of Tokyo. Outside features include a large back and front yard, a stream that runs on the east side of the land, a medium sized pool and a hot tub in the back yard. The Backyard is fenced in.
On the first floor is the living room, dining room, large kitchen, two bathrooms, and a guest bedroom. The second floor has two more bedrooms along with one bathroom and a small den. The third floor Has Paul's room, a small gym, a study, and a balcony that goes all the way around the house.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 8:17 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad  Paul handed a check to the man waiting on him at the door of his new house. "That should cover it. Fully furnished right? The way I wanted it?" The man confirmed that he was correct had Paul sign a paper and the handed him the keys before walking off. Paul grinned, "Well this is nice, I guess I'll get my car soon enough." He stepped into the house and dropped his bag at the door. He had made a few calls on the way over and all of his stuff had been moved in and arranged the way he wanted. Paul didn't care that he was wasting the money he had just inherited. Money never meant anything to him before, why should it start now? He opened the fridge in the kitchen and laughed, "They really are quick at taking care of all my calls, if this is what money does, than I have seriously underestimated it's power." He laughed again and pulled out everything he needed. Fully stocked kitchen, meant he could return to one of his favorite hobbies. He prepared all the food as it was needed and stared at the oven. It still needed time before he put anything in. He had a wicked little idea and stepped outside. He took a picture of the house with his phone and sent it on to Banshee with a message attached. "Just bought this house. Maybe you can come over sometime and help me break it in. I'll make it a night you won't forget. wink " He hoped that would at least make her smile. He also hoped that Vash would see it and understand that Paul was not going to back down when it came to Banshee. He chuckled as he walked back into the house and finished making his dinner. "Way too much fun." Word count:308
Total Word:5013
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 6:08 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad Paul finished his food and got dressed for his own plans of the night. He held a card in his hand from the fight club at the Blue Dragon. After weeks of getting it set up he was set for the main ring tonight. He was going to be taking on any challengers that would come to fight him. It was a fun way to kill a night. He whipped on his jacket and left in a hurry. Word count: 78
Total Word:5091
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:23 am
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad As Paul walked back to his house he looked at the text he received in return. He smiled, tonight was going a lot better than he had hoped it would. He had trained a lot today, the biggest annoyance in his life was gone, he had enough money to not have to live at the base anymore, and he had locked down a night with an exciting woman. "Things are looking good." He shot her back a quick text of: I can't wait smile ., and hopped into the shower. As he exited the shower he got dressed and sat down in a chair with a book in hand. The book was a couple decades old and written in Italian. The name Alba D'angelo was on the cover as the author. It was a book his mother had published a few months before his birth, he always read it when he was in a good mood. Word count: 155
Total Word:5793
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:05 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad Paul read the foreword for the book. When he was younger it embarrassed him that his mother would write such a personal message to be published. Now it made him proud to know that the world over would know his mother loved him. I write this book in the hopes that my son will one day read it and take to heart the stories and lessons held within. At the time this book will be published I will be more than seven months pregnant with our little Paul. This pregnancy has been difficult from the start but from the moment I saw his little existence on that monitor I knew it was worth it. They say that the flames of the sun burn deeply in the D’angelo family and I hope the same holds true for this boy. He will be the arm and the strength of whoever he chooses to support. I already know that my health is failing and I will die by the time I give birth to this boy. Blame this accursed intelligence of mine.
Now for you Paul: I want you to grow strong. I want you to make me proud by following your instincts. Your father will try and push in you in one direction or another and you can tell him to go ******** himself when he does. He speaks of the greatness of a fighter but he doesn’t know what it’s like to follow a fighter’s instincts. His will is weak, but he is a good man. So listen to him when he gives advice. It won’t always be useful but it comes from his heart.
Whether you choose to be a mighty warrior of justice or one who seeks only to destroy those who rise against him, always know that your mother is proud of you. I could never be disappointed in you for following who you are. I ask that you do two things in your life. Find a woman who can challenge you. If you can’t find that, then you will be sadly alone in any relationship you find. The other thing is find someone or something you can support with everything you have. Give your all in everything you do.
I wish you much luck in your life, and I am sad that I will not be there to experience it with you.
Love from your mother,
Alba D’angeloHis phone vibrated. Paul put his book down, checked his phone, smiled, and walked into the kitchen. He pulled out a bottle of the strongest whiskey he had. It had been a favorite of his grandfather. The old man had once equated drinking it as dipping your throat in fire, but he enjoyed it none-the-less. I wonder if Banshee would be able to handle this. He chuckled while putting the bottle down on the coffee table in the living room along with two shot glasses. He wore a nice white button down shirt and black jeans. The shirt was fitted and the jeans were cut just right to show off his strong form. He was barefoot, but he refused to wear shoes inside his own house anyway. His hair was still tousled like always, but he looked good. He opened the door and stood in the door way waiting for her to show. He wondered how Vash would take her coming to see him. Word count: 565
Total Word:6358
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:15 pm
VashInferni
Cloud | Takashi 
Vash pulled up into the driveway before unlocking the doors. "I had fun tonight Banshee. So, this is the address, right?" He asked. He was sad it had to end, but he'd just go take out his happiness on Reiji in the training field. Who knows? Maybe he'll kick Reiji's a** too hard. He gave Banshee a smile and a nod, he wasn't about to ask for a kiss no matter how badly he ached for one. Word Count: 77 Total Word Count: 12,427
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B i o N i g h t Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:35 pm
 Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian Banshee gave a nod as she then stepped out of the car and then leaned on the door a bit, facing him. " Thank you for dinner, and the great kiss. " She said in a flirty tone, then shut the door and then began to walk up the pathment, actually taking off her heels because they were hurting so much. She walked up to the front door to be greeted by Paul, and a smile came to her face, more widely than before. " Thank you for having me over. " Banshee once more said, only this time we switched boys. She liked both of them but she didn't know who to pick. At the moment she was just testing them out. It was now Paul's turn to impress her. If he could do that then maybe she would have a final winner at this little who gets the girl game that the two played. She already knew Vash and him were at each others necks by the way the talked and didn't make eye contact with each other sometimes. She wasn't dumb. If they even considered her that she would kill the two in their sleep. Putting that aside, she looked Paul up and down and she blushed slightly. He really did wash up for her and he smelled light and nice; how she liked it. " You look ravishing. " She commented, feeling like she would be swept off her feet any time. He did look very handsome from this angle.  Ban ~ shee [Word Count:254]
[Total Count:4027]
[All-in-All:8288]
[Area razz aul's house]
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:46 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad "Thought I'd clean up a bit. You look as beautiful as always." He stepped to the side to let her in and when she walked inside he closed the door behind her. "Dinner was good, I hope." He seemed as if he didn't care that she had just been with Vash, and the truth was he didn't. Here she was, this amazingly beautiful and deadly creature in his house; that was all that was needed for him. He led her to the living room where the whiskey and glasses were waiting. "I hope you like it strong." He grinned. Paul liked to play games as much as Banshee did, and one of his favorite games was to test people's alcohol preferences and especially their tolerance. Word count: 125
Total Word:6482
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B i o N i g h t Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:53 pm
Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian Banshee placed her heels down at the front door and walking with him to the couch. " Well I can certainly try. " She laughed, making herself comfortable. The couch was nice and soft. Good time to break it in with some alcohol. She already liked the mood. His house was beautiful but it just reminded her that she had no where to go, no home to live in besides the base. She didn't have a family that would give their money off too, nope, she was homeless, nut not broke. She had money working from the mafia, alot of money. Thinking about money and alcohol made her think how she was like when she was drunk. Sometimes she couldn't remember what happen. Ban ~ shee [Word Count:123]
[Total Count:4150]
[All-in-All:8411]
[Area razz aul's house]
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:03 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad He sat down next to her filled the shot glasses and handed hers to her. He picked up his and held it out to her so they could tap them together, old drinking habit of his. Being from Italy there was no drinking age limit. His father had made sure to expose him to everything he could, so Paul could develop his tastes. A mafioso needs to know his liquor. Some of the only advice I liked from him. "Be prepared for this then, it burns quite a bit." He chuckled. Let the games begin. He remembered the last time that he had drank this. Somebody had started a fight with him. He had beat his opponent without putting down his shot glass. First party with the UFC guys. Word count: 129
Total Word:6611
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B i o N i g h t Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:10 pm
Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian Banshee tapped her glass with his, THEN she was warned. Laughing she looked at him and all she could say was. " Bottoms up then! " Drinking it down fast, quickly slamming her shot glass on the coffee table, letting out a loud gasp. He was right, it burned like hell, though the strange thing was that she was blushing and then she looked at him with her normal smirk. " You have to try better than that! " She tried to guess the game they were playing, but didn't have it quiet down. banshee poured herself another glass, trying to see how many glasses it would take for her to get drunk. Ban ~ shee [Word Count:133]
[Total Count:4263]
[All-in-All:8524]
[Area razz aul's House]
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:20 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad He laughed. "Good." He kicked his back and slammed his glass down without making a face. His ears went a little red though. "So Banshee there is a question I have never felt the need to asked you, but I'm a bit curious." He poured himself another glass and held it up again. When they tapped glasses again and he put the second shot back. "Where did you come from? Sorry if that's a bit of a personal question, but I'd like to know." That's what he wanted to do tonight, have a good time, get smashed, and learn more about her. Word count: 102
Total Word:6713
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B i o N i g h t Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:45 pm
Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian Banshee sighed with a softer smile as she drank down the second shot, with more blush coming to her cheeks. " No where. " She simply put it, leaning back in the couch and looked up at the ceiling but stared at nothing. " Plus, I can't tell you. I don't trust you as much as Ember. " Banshee smiled as she poured another glass. It might have been very stupid, but when she gulped down the third glass, she was officially drunk. She swayed a bit and then leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder, curling up on the couch. She actually seemed very cute next to him. From a picture view, they were a nice couple. So was her and Vash but it was cute. Ban ~ shee [Word Count:130]
[Total Count:4395]
[All-in-All:8654]
[Area razz aul's house]
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 4:53 pm
~~Paul D’angelo~~
Takashi|Sun|B.O.Squad "Ember?" The name sounded familiar. How did he know it, then it clicked. "You mean the Galimon mist guardian? I hear she's quite strong." Paul had researched the major families in the mafia world. It was a hobby for him to try to find the strongest opponents. He poured himself a third glass as well and put it back. He was buzzed at this time. He put his arm around her gently as she leaned against him. Paul liked the feeling of sitting here with her. Banshee was still gonna be a mystery, but he guessed she would be boring if she wasn't. Word count: 103
Total Word:6816
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B i o N i g h t Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 5:05 pm
Ta ~ ka ~ shi
Mi ~ st Guard ~ ian " All there is to say about my past was that I don't have a family. " Banshee looked up at him and smirked, This was his game. Seeing what she was like till she was drunk. Oh well, she liked it and she couldn't help it. She took a break from the drinking and then asked. " What about you? Don't you have a family? " Making herself comfortable against his warm body. She actually like this. It was way better than going out somewhere or doing something fancy. Just sitting, smelling the cologne/perfume and shampoo they had put on after a shower and just drank some hard liquor and just talked while they were drunk. Ban ~ shee [Word Count:120]
[Total Count:4513]
[All-in-All:8774]
[Area razz aul's house]
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