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Post by Hope98 on May 1, 2004 16:22:25 GMT -5
"That is correct. Zex is a genius. I am not sure where he is at the moment. He may have gone to the concert already. I am here just trying to pick something out."
I pick up a black turtle neck and a red mini skirt.I never liked Red...I prefer pink. But somehow today red speaks to me.
I swear I am becoming more like Bassarov every day.
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Post by Koto on May 1, 2004 16:23:59 GMT -5
"Alright, thanks for the help. By the way I like your clothes." Koto says before shuting the door and walking out of the chruch looking for Zex.
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Post by Hope98 on May 1, 2004 16:26:59 GMT -5
"Thanks" I wait for her to leave and then I change into my mini skirt and black turtleneck. I put on some tall black boots. I feel like a new person, hardly insecure.
"Time to the go the concert."
I leave my room and head to the park.
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Post by Simona Weil on May 1, 2004 17:32:29 GMT -5
After about a 10 hour flight we arrive in Helsinki. I feel tired yet excited about being in Finland for the first time. I only wish I knew some Finnish. I wearily get off the plane and go through customs. We each breeze through customs without any problems thanks to our fake passports. We leave the airport and head to our hostel.
"I am beat, I think we should take a few hours to rest before we go to the concert."
I unpack, take a shower, and take a nice nap.
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Post by DarithDvelera on May 1, 2004 17:43:35 GMT -5
I decide to pay the Ministry of Terror a visit since I hear there is a wonderful library maintained there. I go to the Ministry and check out the library, when someone catched my eye. A female drow. I immediately seize with fear and feel a panic attack coming on. I go and talk to her anyway. "Uya...my..my name is Darith D'velera...religious scholar for the league of the godless...um...ah...wh..why are you here?" I keep my eyes to the floor as I speak to her.
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on May 1, 2004 17:56:54 GMT -5
Just to make sure, I said, as I followed him.
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Post by Usha on May 1, 2004 17:57:52 GMT -5
"Thanks Brady for the alive talking stuffed polar bear. Lets go out to eat and then go to the concert. How does that sound?" I ask as I head out of my room into the church.
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Post by Moira on May 1, 2004 18:02:08 GMT -5
I walk around the city, which is swarmin' with rebels. But they aren't who I'm after. Nah, I am looking for rebels of another sort. Religious rebels. Those bent on keeping up their wacked out faiths.
I watch as things are set up on stage. I hope they have good music.
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Post by Brady on May 1, 2004 18:04:27 GMT -5
Sounds like a plan, and a good one at that. I'm starving.
We walk to the kitchen. It's all messy and there is grime on the ceiling.
Maybe we should go out to eat?I ask, hoping that I wouldn't have to cook in the dirty kitchen.
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Post by Kai on May 1, 2004 18:04:48 GMT -5
"Okay," Kai said.
He turned to Kisa.
"So what's new?" Kai asked Kisa.
He walked with her to the front area of the treehouse and sat down.
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Post by Usha on May 1, 2004 18:09:55 GMT -5
"Sure Brady lets go out to eat."
We go to a restuarant. "So why did Kai teleport you to the Sahara and how did you escape?"
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Post by Brady on May 1, 2004 18:15:38 GMT -5
Oh.. that. I guess he just didn't want me in his treehouse at that time I guess. He teleported me to the Sahara Desert and left me there. I would've liked to stay because it was warm and quiet. Unlike here. But he came back through a teleportation booth and brough me back. I explain softly. The waiter comes and I order some Yakisoba noodles with lemon chicken. I also order a cup of rootbeer.
I look at Usha to see what she orders.
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Post by Kai on May 1, 2004 18:17:46 GMT -5
"I have and idea," Kai said to Kisa, "Let's go for a walk. Then, probably by the time we are completed with the walk, the concert would have started. Then we can just to the park and go to the concert. What do you think?"
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Post by Usha on May 1, 2004 18:18:47 GMT -5
I order some Potato Leek Soup and a coke.
"This is tasty. Kai must be mean if he sends you to the desert like that. Want me to beat him up for you, Brady?"
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Post by Brady on May 1, 2004 18:21:49 GMT -5
No. I don't think that is nessicary. He'll get his ' Just Desserts ' soon. I'll see to that. The drinks arrive and I sip my RB.
So what happened? I saw you had cuts on your face.
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