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Post by Hikari on Jul 3, 2004 21:39:50 GMT -5
((OOC. Tsubaki... what is an essance? lol))
I skip and spin around in a hyper manner. I spun and spun until i got very dizzy, then i just collapsed onto the carpet with a childish pout.
"I dunno, what do you wanna do Doreamon?" I ask thoughfully.
I hear the phone ring, i bolt upright, run to the phone, pick it up clumsily and drop it. I pick it up again, and blush to myself. I look at Doreamon sheepishly.
"Hello? This is Hikari" I chirped happily.
((Sorry Violet, Hikari wanted to pick up the phone instead of Doreamon))
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jul 3, 2004 21:40:51 GMT -5
i nod and look back at my papers grinning slighty. the walls turn black as i put a barrier around the room, ..., you need more breaks, i cant be mean to the new operatives if they all go to you.... . i smile at her alittle. ....i see that Hakari's curse is gone...., though the weakling rodthingy couldnt take care of the other one..... i continaul to look at her, i glance back at the papers. ... dont keep valmont waiting by staying here with me. the walls go back to regular and i look over the papers again
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Post by Hikari on Jul 3, 2004 21:48:31 GMT -5
((OOC. Oi! It is HIKARI not hakari.. thank you very much. How come everybody spells her name wrong?? *sniff* j/k LOL))
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Post by Riku on Jul 3, 2004 22:54:47 GMT -5
((...hey sumi, how are you going everywhere without people seeing you?.... you are an angel, not a spirit. and your cant teleport, become invisible, or go through walls....least not yet..., so you do realize that everywhere you go... people see you..., its kind of hard to miss you if your flying around everywhere...., and you just went into linsats office..., they would have heard the door and saw you....))
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Post by Zinn on Jul 3, 2004 22:58:48 GMT -5
((Hey James Bond, the letter that Violet recieved from you was signed by Bassarov. Bassarov is a rebel. You might want to change the signiture to someone from Red Infinity. Perhaps the science minister would make more sense. Also, could some anarchist please go to Zinn's apartment? Please?))
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Post by Oni Momouru kokoro on Jul 3, 2004 23:18:15 GMT -5
i walk across the water towards her frowning slightly. "... maybe your not ready..., but its ok, you cant expect to learn it in a few hours..., it took me awhile..." i smile at her and glance around. "... we should go ask simonia if you can join now.... she should be at zinn's....". i teleport us to zinn's apartment. i glance around and see zinn, i glance at varsha and put my hands behind my head. "ah... hello zinn..... is simonia here?".
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Post by Zinn on Jul 3, 2004 23:50:20 GMT -5
"No, I don't know where Simona is," says Zinn. She is sitting in the dark, and she sounds pissed. "Varsha, please go home." The last statement is gentle.
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Post by Lady Violet on Jul 3, 2004 23:53:07 GMT -5
"Valmont is certainly busy, and I am sure that he has other women interested in him. I would rather not waste his time."
I glare at Lin-Sat, I truly wish that he would not always bring up Valmont.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Jul 4, 2004 0:03:53 GMT -5
((Sorry Zinn, Simona and I were on our way there, but got sidetracked))
I see Simona off, and walk to Zinn's apartment. I still don't understand why she calls herself a Christian...
The streets are lined with homeless people, their eyes are hollow, their spirits are broken. I'm priveledged enough not to be among their ranks. I don't know why I'm so effected by this right now, I'm usually cold and desensitized to their plight.
I arrive at the address written on the piece of paper. I knock on the door.
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Post by Zinn on Jul 4, 2004 0:06:48 GMT -5
Zinn gets up slowly. Despite the coffee, her head still hurts. She turns on the lights for the convenience of her guests, and opens the door.
"Oh. Hello Sasha."
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Post by Oni Momouru kokoro on Jul 4, 2004 0:07:03 GMT -5
i look at her and my arms go back to my side. "actually.... we were going to ask simonia if she could join....", i glance at the door then to zinn again
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Post by TheWyrm on Jul 4, 2004 0:08:19 GMT -5
I get lost on my way to Zinn's apartment, since my attention was divided between watching the streets, and reading an online transcript of JD Salinger's nine stories.
"I wonder where Sasha is... D'amnit, this sucks..."
I put my handheld into my pocket, and begin seriously searching for her apartment. I see Sasha in the distance walk into a building, I run after him.
"Ahh... Sa... sha... hel... lo..."
I'm not out of shape, really...
"Is this... Zinn's...?" I gasp inbetween breaths. I rest my hands on my knees.
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Post by Zinn on Jul 4, 2004 0:09:31 GMT -5
"She doesn't know anything about anarchism, she hasn't even finished high school, she has step parents that care about her, and it isn't safe."
Zinn is pleading.
"Oni, please don't meddle in my affairs. You don't understand this."
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Post by Toivo Koivisto on Jul 4, 2004 0:10:09 GMT -5
I sit quietly in my cell with Antero Black, and try not to make waves. The man seems to be a little mentally imbalanced.
I stare at the ceiling and imagine that I am in a pine forest back in Finland. I can hear the birds chirping. I have my axe and I am going to chop some fire wood.
I wonder how long I will be at the Ministry of Terror. I wonder why no one has talked to be about a trial, or anything for that matter.
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Jul 4, 2004 0:11:00 GMT -5
I turn to Wyrm.
"Hello, fancy meeting you here."
I turn back to Zinn.
"Mind if we come in?"
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