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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 3, 2005 20:36:51 GMT -5
Freak Boy looked around. It was beautiful no doubt, but even in times such as these... he couldn't resist a sarcastic remark.
"Yellow? I thought this was supposed to be heaven." he said jokingly.
"Thanks, Elijah. Wait--does my internat plan cover interdimensional communication?" he asks, quirking a brow.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 20:38:05 GMT -5
"Red Infinity has been relentless lately. It is really eating at me. Last night I had a dream about Lady Violet. It seemed so real. They really know how to get to me. Poor Helene, this shouldn't have happened. She has so many friends and people who love her."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Feb 3, 2005 20:39:06 GMT -5
I sit up and shake my head before glancing around, I teleport to bassarov's apartment and knock on the door, trying not to act suspicious. I glance around, I knew better then to talk to the rebel leader... but sayuka doesnt want to see me for some reason
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 3, 2005 20:40:18 GMT -5
"I'm afraid not, there is no need for computers or internet here. This is a peaceful place where people can enjoy the simple living."
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 3, 2005 20:41:03 GMT -5
"Yes... They have been especially cruel lately." I glance down at the casket. It is clearly a vampiric casket, not intended for burial. "We should put her in a mosoleum..."
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 3, 2005 20:42:26 GMT -5
Freak Boy quirked a brow.
"Ok, no computers other than my laptop... what about television? VHS? DVDs?" Freak Boy asked, ready to leave if there was none.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 20:44:09 GMT -5
"You can make all of the arrangements. I have to work on my book." Bassarov says before going back to his room and locking the door.
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 3, 2005 20:45:46 GMT -5
"You can read, write, paint, draw, swim, take walks, lay in the sun, garden, or do a number of other creative and peaceful activities. But, we have no technology here that is used for entertainment. Nature and your own creative mind is your entertainment here."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 20:47:50 GMT -5
Before Bassarov goes to his room he notices Valkoinen.
"Sorry, was there something we can do for you?"
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 3, 2005 20:49:40 GMT -5
Freak Boy looks around... nature isn't his thing. Techology is where he's comfortable, which is one of the reasons he disliked Siberia. Argentina was ok, because although it was relatively primitive, there was still television and internet alon with other technological goods.
"No tech? Ok, what's plan B?" he asked, pulling out a map of the world. "Let's see... there has to be a secluded region of the world where I can hide..."
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Post by Valkoinen Joki on Feb 3, 2005 20:50:37 GMT -5
I glance at him before looking around again. "well actually, I was just wondering about sayuka...". *again...*. I take a book out from my pocket with the title the red beast. "and what is this about exactly?"
I had tried to read it but after awhile I started getting a headache.
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Post by "Zero" Americanski on Feb 3, 2005 20:51:42 GMT -5
"Okay." I say as he leaves. Though it is bulky the casket doesn't weigh much, at least not by my standards. I carry it to the mosoleum of a nearby cemetary and set it on an unoccupied shelf, then return to the apartment. I begin contacting her friends and relatives, telling them what just happened...
(If your character was related to Helene or was a good friend of hers you'd get this message)
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Post by Elijah Debs on Feb 3, 2005 20:52:03 GMT -5
Elijah stamps his foot. He is slow to anger, but Freakboy is testing his patience.
"I just fought a crazed demon to protect you. I am not taking you back. You will stay here where it is safe and you will like it."
He crosses his arms.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Feb 3, 2005 20:53:38 GMT -5
"She is at the base right now. Oh, thanks for bringing that over. It is a book that Freakboy wrote but was stolen from us."
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Post by Freak Boy on Feb 3, 2005 20:54:07 GMT -5
"Whoah, whoah, whoah... calm down." Freak Boy said, standing up.
"This place is nice and I'm sure very relaxing, just what my psychologist would want for me, but I'm going to go crazy after a week or two away from technology. It's not that I don't appreciate this, because I do! I really do! Thanks again for the demon thing, by the way.
"Anyway, it's just... I am dependant on technology."
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