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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 11, 2004 17:18:35 GMT -5
I let out gasps of pain each time the blade makes contact with my skin.
"Well you sure know how to get down to business..." I say, immediately before the rope wraps around my throat. I cough and gasp for air.
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Post by Destiny on Nov 11, 2004 17:19:34 GMT -5
"That must be pretty good and bad at the samei time." I said to him. i looked at the ceiling. "Oh I wish Fatey was here." I said as I started sheding tears. I wiped them and put on a smile. "Well I am bored." I said sitting down.
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 11, 2004 17:24:50 GMT -5
"Alright."
Despite his goofy personality, he is quite strong, I get pulled quite quickly down the street. Shopping will be fun. It has been awhile since I have had a shopping buddy. Wait, I don't think I have ever had a shopping buddy. Well, this will be a new experience for me then, thanks to Red Infinity and the wonderful credit cards that they supply to their workers.
Maybe I will get a new pair of boots...
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Post by Illidan on Nov 11, 2004 17:28:58 GMT -5
"Kaieka...you're so fun. You're more fun than a pinata. A pinata that is so nice I don't want to hit it or be blindfolded, since I want to see you and don't care about candy so much anyway."
Illidan and Kaieka enter the mall, a mall reserved for party members. Because of this, there are a variety of stores and they are all well stocked.
"Wow, where should we start?" Illidan asks as he surveys the three levels of stores. As he thinks, he gets two soft pretzels and cheese. He hands one to Kaieka.
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Zisky
Senior Member
Red Infinity Student/Artist
And isn't it ironic...dontcha think? Life has a funny way of helping you out.
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Post by Zisky on Nov 11, 2004 17:33:10 GMT -5
Zisky decides to go visit the cafe where her sister should be working part-time right now. She'd never been to any of the places Airier worked and it would be nice to see one of them. She walks into the cafe, greeted by the loud noise of people chatting. She looks around, unsure where to go.
She begins to slowly walk to a corner, but catches sight of her sister rushing around, taking orders and serving. Zisky almost bursts out laughing at the sight of her sister in the uniform for the cafe. Since Airier seemed so buys, Zisky decides to go sit at a table and wait for her sister's break. Wait, did Airier get breaks?
Zisky looks around for an empty table, but doesn't see one. Each one seemed to have at least two people chatting away while drinking their coffee or whatever they had ordered. She sees one table with a red haired man who was quietly reading.
Maybe he wouldn't mind. She sighs and slowly walks up to his table. "Pazdon me siz.. but I couldn't find a table that was empty. May I sit with you? It'll only be foz a while. I'm just waiting for my older sistez to get off wozk or have a bzeak."
(Post to Damascus)
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 11, 2004 17:34:21 GMT -5
"Thank you." I say as I take the pretzel. I don't really need to eat things like this, but I might as well since he got it for me. I take a bite and chew the chewy, salty bread as I think about what in the world Illidan was just talking about. Did he just compare me to a pinata? ...
Regaining my composure, and dripping a little of the cheese onto the floor of the mall, I point to a store that has nice looking dresses hanging in the window.
"The Red Incorporated, that looks like an interesting store. Do you mind going in dress shops? I suppose it is not your type of store."
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Post by Illidan on Nov 11, 2004 17:36:35 GMT -5
"Oh Kaieka, I would do anything for you. I would happily go to any store. Why, back when you were alive I measured you and sewed a dress for you all by myself. I would gladly go in this dress shop!"
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Post by Kaieka on Nov 11, 2004 17:39:40 GMT -5
"Really? You did that for me. That is so nice."
((Sorry, I have to go. See you later.))
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Post by Illidan on Nov 11, 2004 17:42:52 GMT -5
Illidan enters the dress shop with Kaieka.
"Yes I did, but the dress turned out...a little small."
Illidan says, blushing with embarassment for his failed dress making attempt.
"If I had a pattern maybe I could have done better."
He perks up again and starts looking at dresses with Kaieka.
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Post by Samuel on Nov 11, 2004 18:05:00 GMT -5
He smiles at her.
"Just curious, you know. Just wanted to know what needs doing. Like, do you want to go see Bass and help out, or maybe wecould just stay inside for now, or go out for lunch. Just curious is all." He said, lying back down and staring at the ceiling, still playing his guitar.
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Post by Winter on Nov 11, 2004 18:17:43 GMT -5
-Ah.. Well, lets go out for lunch and then see Bassarov. Unless you want to see Bassarov first. It really doesn't matter to me.-
Winter says, standing.
She takes off the white shirt she had been wearing and changes into a button up shirt and skirt.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Nov 11, 2004 18:20:10 GMT -5
I awaken in a strange room, then realize that it's because I slept in the Japanese base. The room is traditionally decorated, with a tatami floor and futon mattress. I dress as I usually do and grab three packs of cigarettes and some money, and walk out of my room. Once outside I immediately light up and start looking for somewhere to get some food.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Nov 11, 2004 18:28:05 GMT -5
((Be back later))
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Post by Samuel on Nov 11, 2004 18:30:27 GMT -5
"Sounds like a plan to me." He said, still smiling he put his guitar away.
He got up, stretched, and opened the door for Winter.
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Nakia Vanamo
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Red Infinity Dragon Geologist
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Post by Nakia Vanamo on Nov 11, 2004 18:39:01 GMT -5
Nakia got up and decided to see what kind of rebel scum had been drug into the Ministry of Terror. Maybe she could get her hands on some angel, their souls were so pretty.
Teleporting to the Ministry, Nakia walked along the cells her finger hitting each bar as she walked by slowly eyeing the captives.
"Maybe I can torture one, to get a feel," she smiled slowly as she looked up for someong that worked there.
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