Felix Fishbourne
Card Carrying Member
Socialist Student/Bait Shop Employee
Those who cast the votes decide nothing. Those who count the votes decide everything.
Posts: 121
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Post by Felix Fishbourne on Apr 19, 2005 8:46:15 GMT -5
Felix walks up to the man he met before "i'm sorry" he said "but i didn't get your name."
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 19, 2005 8:52:55 GMT -5
"I'm called Jose sir. And you?"
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Felix Fishbourne
Card Carrying Member
Socialist Student/Bait Shop Employee
Those who cast the votes decide nothing. Those who count the votes decide everything.
Posts: 121
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Post by Felix Fishbourne on Apr 19, 2005 8:55:20 GMT -5
"I go by Felix" the man replied "and if I promised not to be a bother could i join you and your friends"
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 19, 2005 9:00:03 GMT -5
"Fine you may join. But I really don't know these people."
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Felix Fishbourne
Card Carrying Member
Socialist Student/Bait Shop Employee
Those who cast the votes decide nothing. Those who count the votes decide everything.
Posts: 121
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Post by Felix Fishbourne on Apr 19, 2005 9:01:10 GMT -5
"trust me you won't even know that i'm there"
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 19, 2005 9:03:41 GMT -5
"No I don't need you out of the picture. I need you invovled in this. So invovled you can't turn back. Will you commit youself to the teachings of Marx and Engels?"
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Felix Fishbourne
Card Carrying Member
Socialist Student/Bait Shop Employee
Those who cast the votes decide nothing. Those who count the votes decide everything.
Posts: 121
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Post by Felix Fishbourne on Apr 19, 2005 9:05:42 GMT -5
Feilx confused beyond belief utters "ummmmm yeah sure i'll do that."
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 19, 2005 9:08:10 GMT -5
"You are a Socialist and don't know Who either Marx or Engels is? Whoa we need to quickly educate you. But right now is neither time or place. Right now I'm looking for someone who was supposed to meet me here."
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Felix Fishbourne
Card Carrying Member
Socialist Student/Bait Shop Employee
Those who cast the votes decide nothing. Those who count the votes decide everything.
Posts: 121
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Post by Felix Fishbourne on Apr 19, 2005 9:09:13 GMT -5
"well actully i'm just a socialist student so......"
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Post by Joseph "Jose" Ponce on Apr 19, 2005 9:10:37 GMT -5
"Thats not an excuse. You should know of at least one of them."
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Anora Gwendolen
Party Sympathizer
Capitalist Teacher
Shall we Dance?
Posts: 23
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Post by Anora Gwendolen on Apr 19, 2005 9:26:32 GMT -5
"I-" I stop and hesitate for a moment. "I'm a widow. And yes he is my son." I said with a smile. "So sorry for that. I didn't mean to abduct you."
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Apr 19, 2005 10:20:59 GMT -5
Nea and Antero walked back to the park, meeting up with Niko. "We have the disc, but I think i want to head back," Nea said. She was kind of offering to see who would go back with her, if they didn't she would walk alone.
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Ian "Mad" Sweeney
Card Carrying Member
IRA Terrorist/Dock Worker
I was born on a storm-swept rock and hate the soft growth of sun-baked lands where there is no frost
Posts: 107
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Post by Ian "Mad" Sweeney on Apr 19, 2005 10:56:34 GMT -5
Mad Sweeney takes out a cigarette, to calm his nerves. He is nervous, but he knows what he wants to do. It's merely a matter of will.
Sweeney smiles. His teeth are stained from smoking, and a little crooked, since he could never afford praces. It's his devil-may-care smile.
"Since when has Mad Sweeney been nervous?" Sweeney says to himself.
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Rodney Maestro
Card Carrying Member
Pacifist Anarchist
All you need is love
Posts: 238
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Post by Rodney Maestro on Apr 19, 2005 11:20:43 GMT -5
I walk out fo the new hotel that I had stayed for in the night, and walk along the street, wandering aimlessly. Suddenly, on the opposite side of the street, I see Shuro ((Or whatever, the former Sahsa)). I rush over, dogging a bit of traffic. I walk up behind him, as he has not seen me, and tap him on the shoulder.
"Where is Salome? Did you lose her or something? It looks like you are looking for something, at least."
I stare at him with the coldest stare I can muster, but it is hard; I am not used to being angry.
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Post by Lysander Bassarov on Apr 19, 2005 11:26:09 GMT -5
I am supprised by the kiss, but try not to show it. I realize then that I don't want this to be just another one of my three day relationships. She seems like she could be a nice girl, and I want to help her. Perhaps show her how not to be so self-centered and arrogant. I like her a lot though; probably just beause she is cute.
I try to do nothing more than holding her hand. The movie goes by slowly, but finaly I realize that there are only a few minutes left.
"Looks like the movie is almost done, the boss and the girl just kissed. I love happy endings."
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