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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 18:24:26 GMT -5
the new thread
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 21:02:24 GMT -5
Yes, they are... Freak Boy thinks to Bassarov, waiting for Zero to greet him back.
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Post by Despair on Jan 6, 2005 21:03:38 GMT -5
"I have had some battles with depression. This name fits me well enough." Despair says in a monotone. "Let's go back to your mother. She will take you to her friends. That way...you have more time to think about things. There is nothing wrong with taking more time.." Despair walks Iris back to the room and whispers in Erika's ear that she should take Iris to stay with Mischa and the rebels.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 6, 2005 21:03:59 GMT -5
I hear Bassarov's comment about Argentinian women and give him a wry smile. I don't want to be rude, and I don't care if I have to share him with Mischa, but I really do want to be either his only woman or at least his main one. "Well the ministry itself is real enough, but two full garrisons of armored shock troops isn;t exactly what I'd call educational staffing. The minister appears fairly gullible, I convinced her that I am a teacher of the homeless and I managed to order some books for you."
I turn to Freak Boy. "Glad to see you alive." I state. His disguise doesn't fool me; his appearance is totally different but his voice is a giveaway. As is his telepathic signature. "It seems that our broadcast pissed some big people off. I wouldn't mind doing another sometime."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 21:07:23 GMT -5
"Well, apparently it made it so that Lin-Sat wants to eat my soul. Also, Lady Violet didn't seem to pleased and Dr. Murdock hates me as well... what else is new?" he asked jokingly. "I'd love to do it again though. Currently I'm working on some new measures to make it so Red Infinity won't be able to find me as easily after my broadcasts... once the measure is up, I'll gladly have you back on my show. The crowd loved you."
Freak Boy wasn't in disguise... he had grown some more facial hair, since he didn't bring a razor, and his hair had grown quite a bit longer. He also looked a bit more hardened by the attempted assassination.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 6, 2005 21:08:29 GMT -5
"It is good to see you Zero and thanks for checking out the Ministry of Eduction. I hope that no one finds out that I am teaching at the school." Bassarov puts his coat on. "I need to head to the school so I can start that Adult Basic Education Class. It starts in a few days but I have some more prep work to do. It was nice visiting with you Freakboy and sorry I could not stay longer, Zero." Bassarov hands her a plate of cake. "Freakboy made it and it is very good. Well, bye you two." Bassarov kisses Zero quickly since Mischa is not around. He then leaves the apartment so he can do some job related things.
(i should be on later.)
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Post by Samuel on Jan 6, 2005 21:08:49 GMT -5
((To Winter, well, concerning Winter anyway.)) Samuel finally found the tie that match the shirt he had pulled out eariler. He held it up triumphantly, smiling wide and then throwing it onto the bed beside the shirt. He then took off his button up shirt and then his black T-shirt. He was slimly muscular, and his skin was slightly tanned. He had a scar on his right side and another on his left shoulder blade. He looked at them and then glanecd at Winter. "I'm gonna go get a shower before we go anywhere, 'kay?" He asked, turning away from her and walking toward the bathroom. He had another scar on his side, this one the clone of the other he'd had on the right side when he'd been facing Winter. He also had a horizontal slash scar, from one shoulder to the other. "I think that when I'm done you should get one too, Winter." He said, undoing his belt and closing the bathroom door behind him. Seconds tick by, and then the sound of the shower running could be heard.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 6, 2005 21:10:50 GMT -5
"Bye!" I say after kissing him. We haven't had much time to talk lately, hopefully that'll change again soon. I try the cake... "Mmm. This is quite good. Thanks."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 21:14:28 GMT -5
"No problem, Zero. It's my pleasure... the least I can do for all the scare I cause you guys. What with the window and the assassin and my constantly threatinging your guys safety... that's one of the reasons I'm in Buenos Aires now." Freak Boy said sadly.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Jan 6, 2005 21:17:00 GMT -5
After Despair whispers in my ear I turn to my daughter. "I have some friends... in a different city that I would like you to meet. They're nice and they won't force you to do anything that you don't want to." I say tiredly. Like after my first pregnancy I am rather worn out still, and I just want to lay down and go to sleep.
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Post by Josef Stalin on Jan 6, 2005 21:18:14 GMT -5
Stalin didn't hear Despair whispering to Erika, he was too fixated on the girl known as Iris.
"Ah, you must be Iris. Hello, my name is Joseph Stalin." he said with a friendly smile as his thick Russian accent cut through each word. "It is an honor to meet you at last."
He didn't hear Erika's last statement either, as he seemed oblivious to all around hiim but Iris.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 6, 2005 21:21:11 GMT -5
"You don't constantly threaten us, Red Infinity does that. They need to be made to realize that we aren't willing to take this laying down, and that we have rights." Until recently I would have been happy under a Draconian dictatorship, but as my personality continues to develop I find that I enjoy my freedoms, to eat what I want, to pray and work when I want to, to live where I want to, to sleep with who I want to... And if Red Infinity lives unchallanged than we will be forced to abide by their will...
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Post by Dante "the Vulture" on Jan 6, 2005 21:21:55 GMT -5
Dante's eye twitched, though they remained closed. That girl was still tapping her foot and now she was ever so slightly slapping her right knee. Just by sounds, he could tell that much. He thought about the brief glanced he'd used to see her with. She hadn't looked that different from Cassinda, when he'd first met her anyway. As far as he knew, now she had bright pink hair. He had loved how she had looked when he'd first met her. She had looked so innocent, with her short brown hair, big green eyes, like pools he could sink into. She had looked so sad too. He banished her from his mind. He was here so that he could think about the more pleasent things in life, which memories sometimes were. Not all the ones of Cassinda were bad ones, just alot of them. He ignored the tapping, though it was hard.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 6, 2005 21:24:39 GMT -5
"Yeah, but... well, until I came along, the FRA was never a threat, as you yourself have pointed out so many times." Freak Boy said, seeming to get a bit more bummed.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 6, 2005 21:27:54 GMT -5
"That may be true but don;t beat yourself up over it... It was a stupid thing to do but it's done, and you're still valuable to us." I state as I take a seat. I light a fresh cigarette off the butt of the one I just finished. "I hope my habit doesn't bother you too much. I tried to quit once, and after that I dobut that I will ever try again."
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