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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 17, 2004 3:20:38 GMT -5
"Of course," I reply, mock-disdainfully. "I am of the elder race, after all. It is a simple task, really."
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Post by Gen. Vlad Kolov on Sept 17, 2004 3:22:00 GMT -5
"Excellent. Then report to your station. Nice to see you again. Dismissed."
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Post by Cephrien on Sept 17, 2004 7:01:11 GMT -5
Ceph sat on a rooftop of a random building and crossed his legs.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as the wind picked up and made his white hair sway.
He sat there, seeming to be in some kind of deep concentration.
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Quana
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No thanks. I'd rather rule myself. Duh! Thats why I am an anarchist!
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Post by Quana on Sept 17, 2004 7:21:32 GMT -5
((okay... lets try this AGAIN))
Quana adjust her clothes again when no one answers the door. Impatience sets in and she begins to bang on the door.
Hello! Anyone there? I know someone is in there!
She is frustrated. Months of tracking had led her here. She hopes she isnt being turned away.
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Post by Helene on Sept 17, 2004 7:33:36 GMT -5
((Leander, your growth rate is a little overdone. I mean, Linette is only 15 and your twins. Technically you are supposed to be 15 as well. I totally get it that you dont wanna be 5 forever but its a little unbelievable that you can shoot up to 18 like that))
Helene sits in a seat for a long time, thinking.
Yep, I am a horrible mother. With the most dysfunctional family ever.
Finally she gets up and walks back into Linette's room.
-Lets go. Winter is already there.-
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Post by Soren on Sept 17, 2004 7:44:05 GMT -5
Soren goes to the door, when he hears someone pounding on it loudly. He didn't hear it before, since he was hiding in the kitchen eating pasta salad while Zinn and Antero were in the kitchen
He opens the door and sees a young girl. (Quana)
"It wasn't locked. You could have come in."
He lets her in and goes back to the kitchen
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Pelätä
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Post by Pelätä on Sept 17, 2004 7:45:31 GMT -5
((I have NO idea where I am...))
Pelata, bored and in need of something to do, teleports into Keintoleinen's office and sits in a chair.
-Hello. Got anything for me to do?-
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Quana
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Ursarian Anarchist
No thanks. I'd rather rule myself. Duh! Thats why I am an anarchist!
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Post by Quana on Sept 17, 2004 7:48:34 GMT -5
-Well, its rude to just walk unannonced and uninvited into someone home.-
Quana follows the guy into the kitchen and sits down.
-I am Quana. Who are you?-
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Post by Keitoleinen on Sept 17, 2004 7:48:58 GMT -5
Keitoleinen looks up from his work.
"Pelata, my lovely angel, I gave orders for the 4 of you to attack Anima, an angel who you will find in Capital City. Once you are done fighting him, report back here. I think I have some other things you can do for me."
He grins and returns to the files placed before him
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Post by Soren on Sept 17, 2004 7:51:30 GMT -5
"Rude, who cares? Social rules are just an invention. They mean nothing. I am Soren."
Soren sits back at the table kicking his feet up and eating some pasta salad that Simona made.
"I am not an anarchist, I just hang out here. I am a nihilist."
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Quana
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Post by Quana on Sept 17, 2004 7:55:38 GMT -5
Quana goes to the fridge and grabs a grape juice.
-I figured as much. Why dont you hang out with other nihilist?-
She sits down across from Soren and smiles.
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Post by Soren on Sept 17, 2004 8:00:50 GMT -5
(I have to go, sorry I can't post)
"There really aren't many others. But I guess this is close enough. They're all so limited, and so messed up."
He puts his dish in the sink and doesn't bother to wash it. He looks at Quana then at the clock on the wall.
"You're boring to talk to so I'm going to my room." He says in a very rude manner. But since he doesn't believe in social graces he doesn't really care
He walks off to his room and shuts the door. He sits down at his desk and starts to sketch in his drawing journal
He doesn't know why he keeps it, but it makes him happy so he dismisses any meaning behind it
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Quana
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Post by Quana on Sept 17, 2004 8:03:16 GMT -5
((Understandable. I am supposed to be at school anyways))
Quana blushes deeply then makes a huff sound and leaves the kitchen as well. She walks around the house, knocking on random doors.
-Hello? Anyone there?-
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Pelätä
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Post by Pelätä on Sept 17, 2004 8:07:21 GMT -5
-As you wish,Keitoleinen.-
Pelata winks at him and teleports to Capital City.
Matsurmra, Rutto, Bellum, where are you?
She streches and goes to sit in a bar. Such human things are beyond her but she likes the smell of smoke.
((TEXT is telepathic))
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Post by Anutsaka on Sept 17, 2004 8:54:01 GMT -5
Searching in vain for several hours, Anutsaka comes across the same grove in which he and Iltanesh met the forest spirit. Only now, he wasn't present here.
'Most probably protecting the forest,' he thought happily.
Tired, Anutsaka sat down in the sacred grove. To his surprise, he found just what he was looking for. Almost completely extinct, and almost impossible to reproduce - The Lotus. Though honored and revered by all the Eastern civilizations, the British took the last of them, once realizing an extremely potent medicinal purpose. Once they couldn't gather anymore, they had wiped out the entire population. Obviously, except for this place. Anutsaka knew the proper way to squeeze the medicinal juices from it. Taking it, he bowed in prayer for several minutes.
With a whisp of smoke, Anutsaka disappeared and reappeared in Bassarov's aparment - a newly acquired place to teleport.
"Here, Bassarov," Anutsaka says, grabbing a cup of water and mixing the lotus nectar with it.
Offering the water to Bassarov, he says, "Here, drink this. You should like your normal self in 24 hours."
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