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Post by Janele on Nov 16, 2003 15:05:04 GMT -5
"Ohhh." I say not really listening anymore. I start to think of that person that was after me. "Why was he after me. I have nothing he wants. I am a half demon anyways. He doesn't even know me so he doesn't know my true strength. No body knows my true strength...not even me." I say to myself.
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Post by Patrick on Nov 16, 2003 15:06:09 GMT -5
Patrick looked up to Kisa. "So what should we do now that we know where we are?" he asked. Patrick was never one for fomulating plans.
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Post by Janele on Nov 16, 2003 15:07:12 GMT -5
I come out of my little world of questions and watch the conversation.
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 16, 2003 15:16:32 GMT -5
"Well, I think we should get a job. Our pocket money isn't going to last forever. And Janele needs to keep a low profile. Who knows what might happen to her next. So I guess Janele should stay at home or work with one of us that can help her."
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Post by Janele on Nov 16, 2003 15:19:41 GMT -5
"I think I will work. I wouldn't feel comfortable staying around the house while you two make money and it will help me keep my mind off of certain things." I tell her.
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Post by Patrick on Nov 16, 2003 15:21:04 GMT -5
Patrick thought to himself, "What jobs can I do?" He looked at Janele. He worried that she may still be to exhausted to ward off attackers that may come while he and Kisa were gone.
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 16, 2003 15:27:01 GMT -5
"I don't know. Since we're still teenagers I guess we have to start small. I worked as a maid at a business building in Moscow."
(OOC: You guys are teenagers, right?)
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Post by Patrick on Nov 16, 2003 15:33:25 GMT -5
<<I look 14, but I am actually 10,000 years old. See my joining form.>>
"Call me crazy," Patrick said, "but I don't think I'm really maid material."
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Post by Janele on Nov 16, 2003 15:37:03 GMT -5
(YEAH YOU?)
I cook pretty good.
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 16, 2003 15:37:23 GMT -5
"We can work at a fast food restuarant then. I'm not sure if a fancy restuarant would hire us."
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Post by Patrick on Nov 16, 2003 15:40:09 GMT -5
Patrick almost began drooling. Fast food was one of his favorite types of food. He remembered back in the 20th century, when he had bought out an entire McDonalds.
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 16, 2003 15:41:24 GMT -5
I took out some newspapers that were on a table. "Look through these."
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Post by Janele on Nov 16, 2003 15:53:44 GMT -5
WE look through. We find three places. One looks like a McDonalds the second a Sea Food place and the third a Waffle House.
<<looks 13>>
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Post by Kisa Higurashi on Nov 16, 2003 15:55:21 GMT -5
"Should we pick the one that pays the most?"
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Post by Patrick on Nov 16, 2003 15:57:46 GMT -5
"I guess," Patrick said, he was hoping for the McDonalds. "I wonder if they give employee discounts," he thought.
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