|
Post by Andrew Kasher on Jan 15, 2005 22:48:37 GMT -5
"Oh, um... no thank you. May I have a glass of water?" Andrew asks. He feels around for a couch with his cane, and sits down.
The couch also has sand in it. Andrew doesn't mind the sand at all, but he supposes that normal people might find it uncomfortable.
"So, uh..."
Andrew mumbles. He thinks he is probably going to screw up this interview somehow. He toys with the idea of looking ahead to find out, but he decides that it would be cheating to do so.
|
|
|
Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2005 22:49:09 GMT -5
Bassarov writes for a while, but isn't feeling so well. He must have caught a cold or something. He feels warm and his chest feels tense from congestion. "I really don't want to be sick right now. I guess I should turn in early..."
He peeks in on Mischa and says he is heading to bed early to stave off a chest cold. He then goes to his room for some rest.
|
|
|
Post by Tristen on Jan 15, 2005 22:55:02 GMT -5
Eventually there was a loud crash as the door broke down and shattered into small pieces of glass. Tristen slid his hands into his pockets and wandered in, ignoring the girl's comments. He calmly closed his eyes and then snapped them back open.
|
|
|
Post by Raine on Jan 15, 2005 22:57:04 GMT -5
"uhh...you can get arrested for that.."She said peering into the room.What was this boy doing in here.She looked around the room quickly but didnt see anything
|
|
|
Post by Valodya Bassarov on Jan 15, 2005 22:57:28 GMT -5
((I am getting offline, get well soon to all of the ill people on the rpg.))
|
|
|
Post by Danuel Stinin on Jan 15, 2005 23:00:08 GMT -5
"Sure, just a sec." Dan stands up and walks to kitchen and starts to fill a glass. "Basically, I gave the room away. My girlfriend had to move in with me because she doesn't have her own place anymore, and another girl who just transfured to my school is staying here too. But, we're building in some new places apparently. She's at the store getting supplies right now." He comes back with the water. "Here."
|
|
Gunnar
Senior Member
Christian Anarchist Revolutionist
Posts: 59
|
Post by Gunnar on Jan 15, 2005 23:00:51 GMT -5
"Stop." Gunnar stepped out from behind the book shelves, slightly relieved to see that it was nothing but some punk. "What the hell do you think your doing?"
|
|
|
Post by Raine on Jan 15, 2005 23:02:59 GMT -5
Raine quickly moved so the man couldnt see her.The guy had a gun.What the hell was that boy thinking that he was doing.She reached for her pistol and she pulled it out of her pocket.She then leaned a bit so she could see what is happening.
|
|
|
Post by Tristen on Jan 15, 2005 23:03:02 GMT -5
Tristen glared at the man, his eyes glowing a bright, demonic red. "..You.." He growled and stepped forward. "..You are under arrest for Bombing Terrorism..!" He exlaimed and whipped out his gun, aiming it at the man.
|
|
|
Post by Andrew Kasher on Jan 15, 2005 23:11:10 GMT -5
"Thank you very much," Andrew says, as he takes the water. He lifts it to his lips, and drinks some of it, before putting it down on the table. The water relaxes him a bit
"Oh, uh... does that mean the space is filled?" Andrew asks, somewhat crestfallen. He doesn't like being homeless. He doesn't give any evidence of being particularly disappointed though.
"Um... just to answer some questions in advance I guess, I don't smoke, I don't drink, I'm a vegan, I'm 20 even though I look like I'm much younger, I'm majoring in music and minoring in psychology, I'm from New Zealand, I'm a revolutionary socialist, I'm blind, and I'm a homosexual. If any of those things is a major problem, I can leave," Andrew says in one breath. This is the third interview today, and he already knows most of the questions that are generally asked. He doesn't mention any of his supernatural abilities, or that he is part nymph.
"Also.... if you are loyal to Red Infinity, it would be really, really nice if you didn't call the cops right now, about the revolutionary socialist thing..."
|
|
Gunnar
Senior Member
Christian Anarchist Revolutionist
Posts: 59
|
Post by Gunnar on Jan 15, 2005 23:12:30 GMT -5
Gunnar hadn't been expecting the kid to say what he did, or that he'd be packing, but he was still able to pump off a few rounds before he ducked back behind the shelf, but he'd already started lowerin his gun when the kid drew his, so the shots he knew woudl be low.
|
|
|
Post by Raine on Jan 15, 2005 23:15:52 GMT -5
'nuts'She thought to herself as she saw that the man shot at the kid...who she didnt expect to be workind with red infinity. She raised her gun and fired at the man as he ducked for cover.
|
|
|
Post by Tristen on Jan 15, 2005 23:18:05 GMT -5
The bullets that the man fired suddenly dissappeared into a white light. A barrier was already surrounding Tristens body.. but it was slightly invisible. He growled and quickly dashed near to where the man was hiding and started fireing shots at him.
|
|
|
Post by Raine on Jan 15, 2005 23:20:36 GMT -5
Raine ran into the room and aimed her gun at The spot where the man was hiding.She knew taht she had done somthing wrong because she had interfered with a civilian arrest.
|
|
Gunnar
Senior Member
Christian Anarchist Revolutionist
Posts: 59
|
Post by Gunnar on Jan 15, 2005 23:22:41 GMT -5
Gunnar grunted as a pullet plunted in and out of his shoulder, there wasn't pain yet, his body was still in shock, but he knew there would be. Slamming into the shelf, he sent it tipping over in a storm of books and papers, crashing into the door, making a temporary barackade against the kid's ally. As the shelf colapsed, Gunnar road along, rolling behind another, taking a couple more wild shots to keep the kid's head down.
|
|