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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 27, 2005 20:32:26 GMT -5
"So, I hope I'm being helpful..." Freak Boy said, pulling out his laptop. "Sorry if you think this rude, but I'm trying to get this book done as soon as possible. I'm still listening and stuff."
He began looking over The Red Beast, checking it again for spelling errors and/or gramatical errors.
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Post by Victoria on Jan 27, 2005 20:33:53 GMT -5
"I ordered the kind with cucumbers on top. I thought that's what you liked. And there's enough for both of us."
I lean my head on my hand and let out a sigh.
"I was transferred here, so if you ever need a body gaurd just let me know. I am at your service. I wish we saw each other more...." I start to feel a little emotional.
"Sometimes I feel like you don't really love me."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on Jan 27, 2005 20:34:39 GMT -5
"No no not at all," Linnea said as she smiled. "This gives me an opportunity to see how you work."
Watching him she slightly turned her head to Garret.
"How are you doing?"
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Post by Professsor Doctor von Kraus on Jan 27, 2005 20:36:08 GMT -5
"Don't worry." Herman said, closing his eyes. The cables that went into his neck began moving and one lit up. As this happened, a panel in the pedastal opened up and out came a small tray with an opening large enough for a glass to fit in it.
Herman's eyes tightened and the tea cup landed on the tray before going into the pedastal. As this happened, an air tight straw, air kept out by Herman's telekenisis, popped up to his lips. He opened his eyes and began drinking the tea.
"It's not for thirst anymore, but I still enjoy the taste of tea... and it gets rather cold in this jar, so the tea warms me up."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Jan 27, 2005 20:37:28 GMT -5
I sit down on the couch and watch. I grab my sketchbook and for practice draw the scene I am viewing, with myself in the foreground drawing. Not much of my drawings are political, since I lack understanding in those matters.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 27, 2005 20:38:08 GMT -5
When Freak Boy worked, he didn't blink as often, but his eyes would ocasionally squint. His brow furrowed and his typing hardly ceased, only when he was unsure of what he was going to type next. Currently he was writing the description that would be put on the back of the book.
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Post by Despair on Jan 27, 2005 20:38:15 GMT -5
Despair heads to the Ministry of Technology. He wishes to be examined because he hasn't felt like himself lately. He hardly feels anything. Ever since he last visit to the Ministry has he felt empty and numb.
He enters the Ministry and visits the scientists that worked on him last time. They assure him that nothing is wrong. Somehow, he has trouble believing them.
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Post by Erika "Zwei" Faust on Jan 27, 2005 20:40:23 GMT -5
"I'd think so. I can't imagine being trapped like that... Sorry if I offended you." I quickly add.
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jan 27, 2005 20:42:00 GMT -5
"I'm doing great. I think your murals really make people happy and flattered and stuff. I wonder who else you could paint." Garret says. He thinks for a moment who else in the rebel movement should have their image on the mural.
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Post by Professsor Doctor von Kraus on Jan 27, 2005 20:43:15 GMT -5
"No offense at all, mein frauline. After all, at least now I'm better off than before... I spent 500 years below Nazi HQ in Berlin, with no one to talk to, nothing to listen to, watch or do... just me and my thoughts, staring at the walls... so, I am greatful that I have a visitor ocasionally, even if they're just here to sweep the floors." Herman says. His tone is not hostile, but a sort of tone you'd expect to hear from a teacher of some sort.
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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 27, 2005 20:48:29 GMT -5
((Sorry, I've been running back and forth from the kitchen to the computer))
I have paperwork to do, but decide not to say that. It seems as though paperwork is what's driving a wedge between us.
"I enjoy the time we spend together, Iris." I say, not really sure what else to say. "Have you spent much time inside the Ministry? Would you like me to show you around sometime?"
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Post by Mr. Futsu on Jan 27, 2005 20:52:30 GMT -5
I'm not really sure where this outpouring of emotion is coming from, but it really throws me off. Why can't she just be content with the way things are?
"Thank you Victoria, I am a fan of cucumbers." I say, between crunchy bites of cucumber. "I apologize Victoria, conditions aren't really that ideal for a relationship in our line of work. We are both so busy."
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Post by Keitoleinen on Jan 27, 2005 20:54:00 GMT -5
(To the Bloodspeakers)
Keitoleinen sends a message to the Bloodspeakers that they should attack the Green Party and destroy their precious base.
The Green Party harbors many religious rebels, thus they make an easy target for the League of the Godless. Furthermore, Keitoleinen has a personal hatred for the environmetalists, whose penchant for Earth worhsip and environmental protection goes against his desire for destructiion.
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Post by Karina Bassarov on Jan 27, 2005 20:56:36 GMT -5
(Roxanne, did you ever go to the feminist house?)
Karina stares at Frank some more, seemingly hard at thought. Dunno... what haven't you done in a really long time?
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Post by Victoria on Jan 27, 2005 20:58:46 GMT -5
"You make time for other women. I just wish you cared as much as I cared. It's like...you have a ceiling on how much you can care about a person before you back off. It makes me so angry."
I sit up and realize that this is only going to push him away more.
"I'm sorry Futsu. I just get emotional sometimes. If you need me to do a mission I am at your disposal. I hope you enjoy your Sushi."
I kiss him quickly and leave. I go to my own small office and cry.
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