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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 4:37 pm
Heavy footfalls sounded down the hallway, heading straight for food. The wearer strutted with an uncaring air. She didn't move to the side to allow others to pass, she made sure that if they didn't, then they're shoulders would meet - more than likely bruising the other's shoulders in the process.
Most of them kept on walking, too consumed in their clipboards and other devices to even bother. A few turned to display heated looks... Only one dared to say something.
"Hey! Share the hall! You're not the only one who walks here, you know!"
The footfalls stopped - the girl stilled for a moment before a smirk fell upon her features.
"Hey! I'm talking to you!" the man growled and stepped up to the girl. His hand roughly gripped her shoulder to turn her to face him...
... But she was quicker.
One of her fingerless gloved hands shot up and gripped the man about the neck. "I got news for you, bub..." she snarled as she attempted to dig her nails into his sensitive flesh. His hands were already digging at her to get her to let go. The male gasped rapidly as she turned her acidic grin towards him. "I was walkin' here first. You all saw me comin'. You all had time to move..."
Her muscles flared and she tossed the man back, throwing him against the wall. "I don't move for anybody. So let that pain in your shoulder be a lesson for the next time you see me comin'..."
Normally, the girl would have given her victim more bruises to bring home, but today her stomach was winning out. Not to mention she had been promised all the food she could ever want.
Curving her lip to blow the stray hanging strand of her mohawk from her view, she turned, heading back the way she was heading before. It wasn't long before she spotted the sign for the cafeteria and promptly charged in, kicking the door open out of habit. She ignored the stares of all those within and headed straight for the line. Looking up, she snarled at the long line and slowed her pace to a stop. There was no way in hell that she was going to wait that long and she shook her head before stepping forward again.
She bypassed those in back, walking parrallel to those already in waiting to grab a tray for her self then continue onward to where the food giving and recieving began. She squished her way in between two people and reached for a plate that was sitting on top. However, in her easy attempt to retrieve it, it was apparently stuck. Lifting her head, she noticed that one of the cooks had a firm hold on the other side of the plate.
"Sorry, sweet cheeks. Yeh gotta wait in line just like everybody else." the woman sighed. It was obvious that this wasn't the first time she had to say that line.
"I am waitin' in line." she threw back with a glare as she let go of the plate..
"Yeh, but unlike everyone else, yeh didn't start from the back of the line. Now shoo, before I have tah call security." The cook shook her head and began another plate.
The girl only grinned. "I did start from back there." She took the plate again and was succesfull since the lady was currently occupied. "How else would I have gotten a tray?"
With a triumphant grin she left the line again, satisfied with her easy "catch" of food. She quickly spotted an empty table and headed that way.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 9:59 pm
Anya woke up to the sound of heavy foot falls. well she could not tell what they were at the moment her dreams had been troubled and was thankful that she had been woken up.
"What..." sitting up her head started to sway before it came back in to focus. She noticed that she was dressed in her black T shirt and her black pants. her red hair was undone and she quickly re braided it as she did so she noticed her arms being covered in bandages and then she felt her head and felt the gauze of the bandage. before she had more of chance to look her self her stomach let off a grumble.
How long had it been since hse last ate she could not remember but then there were two different pains fighting for her attention. Her head hurt and then her Stomach. She slowly got up and put on her black and red sneakers. she Slowly getting up her head kept oh hurting. "ooh god this is a bad day." Stepping carefully Anya stumbled over to the door. near the door she saw her jacket that she put on and she did not bother with the bandanna she did not want some thing else on her head for a while. Now she felt she was ready trying the door she noticed it was open.
The light of the hall was brighter than it was in her room. Taking a deep breath she stepped out of her room. looking around she noticed no one was around. Guessing she was alone Anya closed the door to her room and headed in the direction she hoped was the way to food. She stumbled on the way but she was soon there.
opening the doors she smelled all the food there was a line and then there was a girl Arguing with the person at the front making her way to the back she was other people look at her then one after another they allowed Anya to cut the line. Anya was shakeing a little because her body was low on minerals. The cafe lady looked at her smiled and gave her food. she acted like a different person that the one who had been argueing with the other girl.
Looking around Anya saw a table with an opening or may be an empty one she wanted to think but she also wanted to talk to someone. The only spot open at a table was the one the girl who had argued with the cafe lady was at. Walking over to the table Anya asked softly.
"Can I sit here?" She was unsure if she was supposed to be there in the first place.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 4:31 am
The girl only looked up with her permanant glare now fixed upon this new person. 'Hell no!' she thought to herself but held back her words. This girl was wrapped up in bandages - something she held a soft spot for. Perhaps they reminded her of something unique in her past.
But again, her stomach won the battle and the urge to dive into her meal grew greater than shooing the girl off. Or at least, that's what she claimed to herself.
However, the thought had crossed her mind that she needed to reconstruct her "gang" again since most of them had dwindled off to their own lives before she had been "hired" here. For what, though? She wasn't certain. The most she had done was... eat... Meh! She'd hunt someone down eventually. Someone had to know what her purpose and duties were in this place.
"Yeah, sure. Whatever." she grumbled and flumped down in her chair. The chains of her pants rattled against her legs and the metal frame of the chair itself and she immediately dug into her food.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 5:00 am
Anya stood there she was not one to judge others on how they looked and so even though the other girl seemed to look tough and scary Anya guessed she was still a nice person.
Getting permission's to Join the other girl at the table Anya Smiled "Thank you." She put down her tray and started to eat before her Stomach could complain again. Eating her food that she could not tell what it was at that moment she felt a little better.
"If I may ask What happened to you?" Anya was being polite hoping that it would not get on the other Girls nerves "I mean you do not look like the other people here?" looking around the room to see that most of the other people in there were older than she was and almost all of them wore white doctor coats. Her red coat seemed to stand out like a dot that did not fit in with the uniformity of all the others, As she ate more she started to slow down her body now getting food wanted to go back to sleep again,
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 2:52 pm
"Nothin' happened to me!" She nipped and flashed a glare up at the other girl now sitting across from her. A few white coats about them fell silent and stared at the punked out girl for a moment before returning to their own meals. This girl didn't seem to notice... or care...
After a few heated seconds, she returned to her food, shoveling it in, yet still taking time to taste it. How long had it been since she had had a good meal? Most of the time, her food supply was of cheap candybars and some ten-cent noodles bought at dollar stores.
A few large bites in, she sat back to chew on her food and only then did she chance a better look at the girl before her. The bandages did remind her of a friend she had many years ago... Or... Had it been that long? Since that fatal accident, it seemed like her own life took forever. Perhaps it was only a year or two, but to the girl in the tube-top and mohawk... eons had passed since then.
"I was offered a job here." She stated a little more calmly upon swallowing her mouthful, "But I have yet to talk to any of the head idiots here to find out what the hell I'm supposed to be doin'."Her blue eyes scanned the girl over again and she lifted her chin up suddenly to gesture in the other girl's direction. "What about you?"
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2007 7:59 pm
Anya backed up a little she was a little surprised by the other womans response. She noticed that the room had become a bit quieter and she felt as though people were looking at them.
The food tasted good well at least she did not have to cook it. She then felt the other girl look her over. looking up she noticed the other girls eyes on the bandages. I feal like a mummy she thought to her self as she carfully touched the bandages to see if they were still they. They still were.
She was quickly brought out of her own thoughts then the other girl spoke. She was asked to work here she seemed to young to be a doctor. Then it was her turn she thought about what she was going to say for a second.
"I made a stupid decision I went out in to a storm in search of a Pokemon and slipped and fell on my Blastoise shell while we were out at sea." her decision to go in to the storm now sounded more stupid than it had at that time.
"I woke up on the island with blastoise next to me I think he brought me here and then Blastoise turned on my and attacked me. I woke up in a room on a bed all wrapped up like a mummy."
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 4:39 am
"And you didn't fight back?" she asked raising her brow some. 'How odd, and yet bold.' she then added to herself. It wasn't everyday that this girl had seen someone stand down to a pokemon. Most people fought back. 'Another thing about this girl that reminds me of... her...'
"What's your name kid?" she asked as she reclined in her seat. She was twisted a bit so that her arm rested behind her some on the seat back.
((*Sorry so short*))
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:57 pm
She looked at her confused, "Blastoise did not do any thing wrong and any way I was worried that I may have hurt him when I fell on his back." The fact was that Blastoise did not feel a thing when Anya hit her head.
Putting down her fork after she finished the last bite. "Anastasia Wilder but call Anya every one calls me that. What is your name?" rested her head in her hands.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 3:45 pm
"Thyrza Stevens." she added after a short pause. "My friends used to call me 'Thyr'* for short."
She fell silent for another moment then nodded her chin up again. "Either way, I can teach you some self defense some time. If you want to, that is." she shrugged then finished up her plate, cleaning it with the bread she had saved for last.
Once that was through, Thyrza reclined back again and smirked - mostly to herself. "I used to be the head of a gang. So I know quite a bit."
((*'Thyr' - obviously the shortening of her name is pronounced 'tear'. I was caught in a writer's debate on how I should type it. up there because of the pronunciation... but... yeah. XD Have fun with that! XD*))
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:14 pm
"Nice to meet you Thyr. I hope it is ok I call you that." She smiled her brown eyes were bright knowing the other girls name.
"You will teach me self Defense that would great. Though I do not know how long I will be here for. I hope to soon get back to the Pokemon league I mean I finally got all 8 of my badges." she blushed though she did not remember when the doc said when she could go back to the main land.
"I would like to learn anything you can teach me." It was Interesting for Anya to agree to learn self defense when she was bandaged up.
((ooh you are going to send my Spellchecker crazy))
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:25 pm
((XD Sorry!))
"No. It's not ok..." Thyrza sneered. Her eyes were narrowed and her gaze seemed to giving her a heated glare. She held this look for a second.
Only to turn the expression into a soft smirk - which was her version of a smile these days. "I'm only teasing, kiddo. Besides! Why would I mention a nick name if I didn't expect you to call me that as well?"
She was an odd one, but at least she knew how to have some fun in the process, right?
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 6:56 pm
Anya hid her head,she was afraid that she had angered Thyza. she did not look to be the person who forgave easily. but then seeing the smile appear Anya relaxed.
"I do not know I guess you are right why else would some one give there nick name unless they want people to use it. I use mine because my name is to long." she wipped some of the sleep out of her eyes
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 7:09 pm
Thyrza shrugged and gathered her trash onto her tray. "Meh. Names are there because numbers are harder to remember. Plus no body wants to be confused with another person in a crowd when someone shouts out "HEY YOU!"!"
She grinned and looked around, noting that more people had stopped to look at her due to her outburst before shaking their heads and returning to their own meals and conversation. It was then that she let out a hearty laugh. "See what I mean?" she winked and stood, grabbing her tray. "I'll be right back..."
With a swift jingle of the chains adorning her pants, she turned and headed for the nearest trashcan to dispose of her garbage and set her tray in the space up on top with the rest before walking back to the table.
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 8:32 pm
Anya giggles "To true to true," Gathering up her stuff Anya put every thing on to her Tray things seemed to be looking up when She gets up to trow out the trash. Though as she walked her feet got tangled up with her shoe laces and Anya tripped and fell on her face with a crash.
Many of the white coats looked at Anya Who was on the ground. "ouch." She lay there for a few seconds before she started to laugh. she had hit the bump on her head and it hurt along with some other bruises that Anya did not notice were that before then,
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2007 6:43 am
At first, Thyrza just rolled her eyes. 'This is going to take more work than I thought...' she thought to herself but then blinked with a tilt of her head to look passed the table at the now giggling Anya upon the floor.
Now she gave a grin. 'If she can laugh at pain, that's a bonus point for her.' She gave a chuckle of her own. "Well, I guess there's no need to ask if you're alright." she smirked then shrugged as she reclined back in her seat.
She didn't offer Anya help to get back up. In her gang, it was every man for himself. It was true that they helped each other out in most situations, but if you fell, you got yourself back up. If you fell behind you had to catch up on your own skills. If you got caught... well... They hardly ever got caught.
There was still much for little Anya to learn, but after this moment, Thyrza didn't seem to have any worries.
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