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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Dec 20, 2004 0:46:47 GMT -5
Bassarov wakes up from his nap and decides that he should do some political work. He sees that Zero is already awake. He kisses her and goes to the living room. He turns on Mischa's computer and sends an email to the other socialists.
"Dear Comrades,
I am sorry that I have been so busy lately with other things. Our disorganization can only be blamed on myself and my lack of political priorities. I do intend to change that.
I would like to call a meeting next week where we can decide on appropriate political actions to take in the next couple of months. I will make a point to call a meeting once a month on the first Sunday of every month. This way, we can plan political activities month by month, and there will always be something on our agenda.
That's all I can think to say at the moment.
-V. Bassarov
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Post by Xavier Jaures on Dec 20, 2004 1:07:41 GMT -5
Jaures meets with the Serbian nationalists and returns to his apartment in Paris. He is tied from all of the talking and the long journey. He is also concerned that he has not seen Karina for a few weeks. He wonders where she went off to.
He goes to his room and sees a letter on his dresser. He opens the letter to see that it is from someone interested in restarting the democractic socialist movement. He reads the letter carefully, but doesn't know what to think. He has always wavered between reform and revolution, and now he sees that there is the potential for a reformist movement.
He sits in the room and thinks about the letter and his politics.
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Post by Freak Boy on Dec 20, 2004 1:27:34 GMT -5
"Good Dr., you are either very naive or very stupid. If it is the latter, what bothers me is, not so much that you're stupid, but you think I'm stupid too. As much as you want me to stay alive, Red Infinity makes the final call. Well, hate to break it to you, but this isn't my time. This time I won't die... I will die young, but I'm not dying this time." Freak Boy said. He didn't know why, but he had a feeling. His father, before his death, had always told him to trust his feelings, and Freak Boy felt he would live.
"As for the whole 'family not being harmed', I don't have to worry about that. My family is dead... died a long time ago."
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Post by Ezra Weil on Dec 20, 2004 1:27:56 GMT -5
Ezra must have zoned out when Raz and Phillipe were talking. His mind was too focused at the task at hand. He and Phillipe had gone to Capital City for a reason. He went there to find Anima and learn more about Satsujin. He stands there silently, regretting that he has learned nothing about the evil "god" who threatens the world.
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Post by Rasputin on Dec 20, 2004 1:31:52 GMT -5
Rasputin returns to Paris, to the catacomb hideout of the Bloodspeakers. He is growing bored and feels the need to attack someone again. He would like to attack Christian protestants or catholics, since they always annoy him the most of the religious rebels. Unfortunately, there has been very few sitings of Christian rebels lately. Religious rebels are on a whole, declining, however, political rebels are plenty. He enters the catacombs looking for another Bloodspeaker to converse with.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Dec 20, 2004 1:34:29 GMT -5
"Sometimes I feel like there is something missing in life. I don't know what it is, but its absence is there." Garret says to Linnea as they leave the coffee shop and start walking to the orphanage.
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Lala
New Member
Feminist Mage
Broken nails, broken love, broken heart........
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Post by Lala on Dec 20, 2004 1:45:03 GMT -5
I walked on the street being alone as always. Made fun of trying to do things men could. I could do those things, noone thinks I could. I hate them all.....
I acidentally bumped to a guy (Garret) "Watch were the hell your going!" I yelled at him, my hair drooping over my eyes.
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Post by Cheshire on Dec 20, 2004 1:59:36 GMT -5
I get a call from Dr. Murdock. "Ahh Dr. NMurdock." I said smiling on the phone at my offiace. I left the void since it got boring eversince Louhi started fightnin Satsujin. "How may I be of service?" I ask my eyes flaring, my smile shining.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Dec 20, 2004 2:00:21 GMT -5
"You're the one who bumped into me. That's kind of rude." Garret says to the rude stranger.
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Post by Keitoleinen on Dec 20, 2004 2:13:35 GMT -5
Keitoleinen sits in his office. He is no longer interested in the fight between Satsujin and Louhi. Instead he looks around the world for cute girls he can abduct. He sends a message to the Bloodspeakers that they can attack the French nationalists again, since many of their members are Catholic.
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Post by Antero Black on Dec 20, 2004 2:20:01 GMT -5
Antero turns to Sasha as they walk through Capital City. He sees before them two members of Hagana speaking to a French nationalist. He didn't hear most of the conversation, but heard enough to know what groups they represent.
"I'm getting really bored. If we don't attack something soon I am going to go back to Amsterdam."
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Post by Kaschei on Dec 20, 2004 2:21:51 GMT -5
"Where are your manners Tsubaki? I think these pests may just be useful to us." Kaschei says as he smirks at the Leshay and dragon.
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Post by Steve Fox on Dec 20, 2004 2:28:20 GMT -5
Steve shifts slightly in his beach chair, folding his hands behind his head and closing his eyes behind the tinted lenses of his sun glasses.
"Virgin Islands. Ruddy glad I listened to Celes... wonder where she buggered off to anyways? Oh well."
Steve rolls his shoulders slightly, setting into his chair a little better. He'd been here for some time, workin' on his tan, enjoying the scenry. Celes had told him something about feminists and he'd sort of agreed to help them. Didn't really seem like his thing though. He didn't really have any great throughts on women's rights or anything, he just thought that men and women stood on the same level.
Either way, he hadn't been able to find the group Celes had said was here. Of course... he hadn't been looking to hard.
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Post by Winter on Dec 20, 2004 2:29:19 GMT -5
Winter bumps her head lightly against the wall on purpose. She knew the other nymphs weren't purposely using her or anything, but.. She sighs. She really needed to learn how to speak up for herself and tell some of the other nymphs how they needed to learn to clean and wash dishes, etc.. Whenever she was at the Nymph House, she ended up staying a lot longer then she planned to since she can't stand to see things dirty.
Some of the nymphs just didn't know any better. Winter rubs the back of her neck, turning off the washer. She hopes Samuel can understand.. She missed him greatly, and the next time she saw him, no matter what, him and her were going to spend the day together.
Deciding to go for a walk, she puts on a jacket and walks outside onto the cold street, walking down the street with her hands in her pocket. After tonight, Winter decides she'll head back to the Rebel Base.
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Post by Runic Shimmerskin on Dec 20, 2004 2:46:08 GMT -5
Runic closes the volume he's been reading for the last few hours. Latin was his favorite language to study. Such flow, such poetry, it was a simply marvelous thing to read.
Still... no matter how much he enjoys latin and books in general, he's begun to miss contact with other people. He'd been staying couped up studying for so long alone he was starting to really miss talking to someone.
He'd enjoyed talking to Silver. But then she'd disappeared and he'd finally just gone about his business. Maybe he should try and call her or something.
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