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Post by Antero Black on Sept 6, 2004 21:14:55 GMT -5
I grab a chalky rock and start writing on the cave wall
THE ANTHRAX IT WAS ME IT WAS ME IT WAS ME!!!!
I bet they don't know yet
Oh they will
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Post by Sasha Kropotkin on Sept 6, 2004 21:18:06 GMT -5
I sit down across from Bassarov.
"Don't sell yourself short like that. Having spent time with Mischa, and comparing him with you, you are far less abrasive than he is. You're a people person, very crucial to being a good leader. I'm not surprised that you are the leader, and he's not... All in all, we are only humans. Some of us moreso than others. I'm not one to believe in fate, but you two were the embodiment of a perfect couple, I'm sure things will work out between you two in due time..."
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 6, 2004 21:18:33 GMT -5
I see Antero writing.
" Hey, Antero must be devolving to the cavemen periods. "
I don't pay any attention to what he wrote, and I start to draw stick figures under the writing.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Sept 6, 2004 21:18:43 GMT -5
We walk through the woods until we come to a lake.
"Wanna just lay out in the sun and watch the clouds. We can name the cloud shapes..."
I lay on my back.
"Like...its...Captain Kangaroo!"
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 6, 2004 21:21:18 GMT -5
Laughing Linnea laid back on the grass next to Garret. Staring at the sky, her eyelids became heavy, it had been days since she had last slept and it started to catch up with her. Slowing her eyes closed as she fell asleep and snuggled next to Garret.
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Post by TheWyrm on Sept 6, 2004 21:21:46 GMT -5
"Yes! A fellow Trekkie! I thought I was alone!!"
I look over to see Antero scribbling.
"Anthrax..? What's he tal-err, scribbling about..?"
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 6, 2004 21:21:50 GMT -5
"It seems impossible, since I can not discard Zero Amerikanski, I love her as well." Bassarov states
"But, enough about my over dramatic life. Tell me about yourself."
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Post by Andrew Kasher on Sept 6, 2004 21:22:57 GMT -5
Andrew turns on Mozart's Letter duet. Then, he goes to get his blindfold. He goes to the kitchen and gets out a pot and some pasta. starts boiling some water, and then when it's boiling, he pours the pasta in. Then, he starts cutting up the vegetables.
"I hope you don't mind classical music. I'm rather partial too it. I also really like jazz, and obscure rock bands from the twentieth century."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 6, 2004 21:23:31 GMT -5
(Andrew, I knocked on your door)
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Post by Irvine Kinneas on Sept 6, 2004 21:25:22 GMT -5
After drawing, I walk and sit near Zinn.
" When are we going to get Simona? I'm bored. "
I pick some rocks up and throw them at the weaker injurred people.
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Post by Antero Black on Sept 6, 2004 21:25:30 GMT -5
I get mad at Irvine for not paying attention to me, so I kick him in the ribs.
"yrm...yrm...ey ot ady iolet!!"
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Post by Zinn on Sept 6, 2004 21:26:07 GMT -5
"Hmm, I don't know. Let me check," Zinn says as she goes to the Red Infinity News website.
Zinn looks shocked at what she sees.
"You infected Varsha!"
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Sept 6, 2004 21:27:00 GMT -5
"I'm rather partial to classical music myself."
So is Valodya. I start to think about Valodya. I close my eyes, feeling a little upset and worried, when someone knocks on the door.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Sept 6, 2004 21:29:29 GMT -5
"Yes, I.... Misha's here? He's hurt?" I walk into the room and, seeing him laying there, say "Mikhael, how bad is it?"
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Sept 6, 2004 21:30:24 GMT -5
Linnea doesn't reply as she still lays sleeping next to Garret, instead she turns on her side facing him and breaths in his wonderful smell.
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- My Cat Silent Scope.
