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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 16:17:34 GMT -5
In the streets of Caracas Venezuela, I am trying to walk through the busy crowds so I able to get to my suite. I don't mind people but I don't people be near me because my bloody disorders but its life. Then my cell began to vibrate. I took out my cell and read the text. It was from my older brother, Matthieu.
Great.......what the hell he wants nowI thought to myself and read his text message.
Hello cherie'
How is your life as a travler, photographer and a fag? I thought you might be like mama, a nurse but.....never mind what I said. I would like to talk to you in person. If you have time, please come back to New Orleans for a family meeting alright? Its really important and I can't tell you over this tech. So, please replued back to me in text and we will arrange the sheudale.
later Cherie' Matthieu
Shit.........I don't want to go but I have to worry that later. I need to do some things first before I have to talk with my brother. I continued to walk to the streets and trying to escape from here.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 16:29:10 GMT -5
(To Shizue) Heikki tried in vain to contact Shura. With no luck, he decided to go for a walk in Caracas. The dry warm weather was pleasant, but he was starting to miss Helsinki. As he walks, he decides he is going to try to find tha train station so he can leave this city. But, having a very poor sense of direction, he finds himself lost. He walks up to a random woman (Shizue) and asks her for directions.
"Hey, you don't happen to know where the train station is?" He asks in Finnish accented English. He doesn't speak Spanish, but English works pretty well wherever he goes.
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 16:38:00 GMT -5
I quickly stop and look at the young man.
He actually talking to me.....in English........but its a strange world anyway I thought to myself and reliped to the young man's question in my Japanese accent english.[/i]
If you take this street and walk down down a 5 blocks until you saw the Art Museum. Then turn left and walk another 2 blocks. Thats where the train station. I hope that helps Mr.......what is your name? [/color]
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 16:42:39 GMT -5
Heikki can pick up an accent, but isn't sure what kind it is. "My name is Heikki. You..aren't from around here then are you?"
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 16:47:30 GMT -5
I was born in New Orleans Louisana with my older brother and parents but after my 2nd birthday, my parents split and me and my mother moved to Tokyo Japan and I am Shizue Zéphyrine Rousseau by the way. Why are you here anyway? For business?
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 16:48:58 GMT -5
"I was born and raised in Helsinki Finland. I am here with some socialists, but am going off on my own now. I am a nihilist and just needed to get away and do some thinking." Heikki says with a shrug.
"And what brings you here?"
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 16:52:29 GMT -5
"Pictures" I replied and showed him my camera, "And trying to find some people who is revolutionary socialists like me.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 16:53:26 GMT -5
"Oh, well I know a couple people in the city that are socialists, since I was traveling with them. I could bring you to them if you wanted." Heikki suggests.
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 16:55:23 GMT -5
You can? But I don't want to be such a bother to you and..........I mostly perfer to alone though, even I do able to meet them
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 16:57:48 GMT -5
"Well, I like to be alone too, which is why I was leaving them, but I can take a little time to bring you to them. I don't have anything else going on anyway." Heikki replies in his depressive monotone.
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 17:00:47 GMT -5
I wish I could meet your other "friends" but I cannot. My disorders sometimes or mostly stand in the way of my life which I was eaisly pick on when I was in school.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 17:04:21 GMT -5
"Disorders?" Heikki asks. The most he suffers from is depression. "Well, we could get something to eat and maybe you could think about if you feel up to meeting them...that is...if you wanted to."
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 17:07:27 GMT -5
Not right now......there somethings I need to do and about my disorders, I have Avoidant and Schizoid Personality Disorder, so I acted weird towards you or any your friends I am really sorry............
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 21, 2005 17:08:52 GMT -5
"That's okay. I understand." Heikki replies. He crosses his arms and looks at her, tilting his head to the side. "I am sorry that you have to go through all of that."
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Post by shizue on May 21, 2005 17:12:04 GMT -5
Don't be sorry........I hate people who feel sorry for me.
Then without thinking, I took out my pen and wrote my cell number on his hand.
If you still wanna hang out with me, call me on my cell if you don't mind.
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