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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 11, 2005 14:18:04 GMT -5
Freak Boy was hungry, but he didn't want to seem like a pig and be the only one eating. He desperatly hoped Despair was hungry or that he ate at all.
Then again, all Freak Boy had in his fridge was spam, bacon and eggs, which Iris probably wouldn't like much and Despair... well, I don't think he even eats... does he?
(gtg. be on later tonight)
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Post by Despair on Jan 11, 2005 15:59:46 GMT -5
"I do not need food, but thankyou anyway." Despair watches as Freakboy gets food. Despair figures that he could try food if he wanted some, but there would be no need for such inefficient fuel.
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 16:12:45 GMT -5
(To Lysander) I find Lsyander sitting alone at the rebel base. I haven't seen him for a few months. It is nice that I finally found him.
"Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you. Your dad is back at the Ministry of Terror, you know."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 16:19:55 GMT -5
I look up to see Anna. It has been a while. I look up slowly. I seem only to have a portion of my old energy; I do everything much more diliberetly.
"I have been off... contemplating life. And no, I did not know that my father was at the Ministry... again. "
I stand up slowly.
"Not that it suprises me though. I shall have to see about freeing him. How have you been? What has happened while I have been gone?"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 16:22:18 GMT -5
"A lot of things have happened. The FRA is back and lead by a new person...Charlotte O'neil. She just attacked the anarchists two weeks ago and killed Simona Weil. I have been taking some time off of politics since I don't know if I really fit in with the FRA. They are so..pro American."
I take a seat across from him.
"And I have been just fine. I wondered where you were, but I am glad you are alive."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 16:37:36 GMT -5
"I'm fine. Sometimes you just have to take time out to ponder life and all. I agree, the FRA really isnt an organization I'd like to side with either."
I move my eyes back and forth around the room nervously, as a habit.
"You know, I really should start a tally of how many times my dad and I each get sent to the Ministry. Do you knwo who kidnapped him this time?"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 16:40:01 GMT -5
"I heard from some of the rebels at the base here that he was captured by some vampire woman named Kaieka. A group of rebels went after him but have not come back yet."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 16:51:33 GMT -5
"Keika? Ah... sure! Yah, I remember her... kinda. Anyhow, Im sure if the other rebels went to rescue him he'll be fine. I'll just talk to him when he gets back. Geez, I sure missed a lot."
I look back to Anna. Im at a loss of words.
"So, Now that I'm back what should I do, I mean, apart from telling my dad that my vacation, I mean hiatus... Is over? I can't just jump back into the politics and stuff. By te way, how are our freinds at the A.S.S. doing? Still up and busting?"
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 16:55:31 GMT -5
"I haven't seen A.S.S. for a long time. Maybe they forgot about us. I don't know what you should do, Lysander. I remember one time you told me that you really didn't agree with revolution like your dad. There is a democratic socialist group around now. You could join them. But I bet that would make him pretty mad."
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 17:01:42 GMT -5
"Yah, that would piss him off royaly... Not a good idea. Like I said, ive been thinking about stuff, but there is still some stuff that im not sure about. I'll just wait till I need to really make a decision like that. Thanks for the sugestion though, I'll remember it in the future, just in case."
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Post by Anna Khodorkovsky on Jan 11, 2005 17:06:58 GMT -5
"Since we haven't been together in so long, did you want to go for coffee?"
(I have to go, bye)
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Post by Lysander Josef Bassarov on Jan 11, 2005 17:18:04 GMT -5
"Sure, I'd love to, thanks. But, I really sould find somebody soon and ask them about my dad and see if I can help... you know? Maybe a quick cup won't hurt... sure! lets go."
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Gin
New Member
A.S.S Operative
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Post by Gin on Jan 11, 2005 17:24:27 GMT -5
Gin tosses around on her bed before slamming her hand down on the alarm clock. She yawns, glancing at the clock. It was only.. wait.. d**n! She throws the covers off herself, which also fall from the bed to the right side. She jumps up and quickly pulls on her clothes. She grubs her pack and slings it over her shoulder as she rushes to the kitchen.
She stuffs a muffin into her mouth and feeds the cat before rushing out the door while grubbing her skateboard. Gin locks the door before rushing down the stairs, skipping two steps with each jump. She was supposed to be at work like two hours ago, and she was also transferring to the A.S.S today. So, great way to start out her first day.
When she reaches the pavement, she takes off on her skateboard, barely missing about 10 people. Gin had recently moved to Capital City, since the A.S.S base was there. She stops at a corner, pulling a map form her bag. "Hmm.. okay.. lets see." Gin stands at the corner, staring at the map. This may take a few minutes..
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Roxanne
Senior Member
Feminist Vampire
The sun goes down... I feel the light betray me...
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Post by Roxanne on Jan 11, 2005 17:32:35 GMT -5
"Thanks Dan." Fifteen minutes later she came out of the shower. Roxanne had only dried her hair enough to stop it from dripping. She loved the feel of the wet strands aganst her cheek. "Hey, Dan after we find Giselle we can go to your apartment. I'm sure she'll help. But after that do you want to go to dinner just you and me?"
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Post by Roland the Black Hearted on Jan 11, 2005 18:10:28 GMT -5
Roland flips through his clip board, running throug h the schedule for today. Normal stuff mostly. A capture to do, Relentless would get that. Some torture, Olga seemed to like to do that herself. And then there was the paperwork.
"Oh," Roland taps a notice on the board and smiles, "New rookie. Alot of those lately. Which reminds me..." He makes a note to find that girl from the other day, Lotlie or whatever he name had been. He checks his watch.
"Hum, the new tranfure is late. Oh well, first days can be rough." Roland sets down his clip board and seats himself at his desk, beginning on the paperwork pile in his in box.
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