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Post by Helene DeBoís on Aug 21, 2005 0:21:11 GMT -5
Helene arrives in Russia and checks into a hotel. Its then that she calls her boss and tells him her sister, Winter, is very sick and she has to take off. He accepts this excuse because he likes Helene and thinks he has a chance of getting into his pants. Which he does, but she isn't going to tell him that.
Once she is settled and rested, Helene decides to go do extensive shopping. She already knew what dress she wanted and how her hair was going to look but it would be better than thinking about her future. She never had considered just how long she was going to be alive. She eyes a expensive gold belt and sighs.
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Post by artemis on Aug 21, 2005 0:31:53 GMT -5
I am sitting in my dorm in some unversity in Alanta Georgia, watching the Braves/San Diego Padres but is pissed because the braves lose to the Padres, 7 to 2. As soon as the game is over, I connect my gamecube to the tv, put Soul Calibur 2 in it and started playing as Ivy. I do find her attractive but can't tell to my guy friends.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Aug 21, 2005 7:42:13 GMT -5
Bassarov was on his way to see Henna when he got a call from his sister. He hadn't heard from her now for a couple of weeks, so it was good that she called. Also, he recieved and invitation recently which made him wonder who else was invited to Aleksandra's party. "Hello Katrina, how have you been?" He says as he walks.
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Post by Lucien Thistle on Aug 21, 2005 7:43:44 GMT -5
"Have a nice time you two." Laurent says as Aleksandra and Hailey head out the door to do some shopping. He doesn't care for shopping so he is glad that Hailey didn't invited him along.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on Aug 21, 2005 7:47:47 GMT -5
"No, I don't know this woman at all. I don't know any rich people for that matter." Heikki says, examining the invite once again. Secretly he is a little excited about this. He feels flattered that he was invited to some fancy party. This has never happened to him before. "Well, we really should go." He urges her. "And...we will have to dress up I guess. I don't mind. I have never done anything like this though. I imagine that there will be a lot of people there. I hope I don't make a fool of myself." He worries.
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Post by Bonifaz Rommel-Artz on Aug 21, 2005 7:52:15 GMT -5
Bonifaz wakes up sometime later. He sits up and thinks to himself about this situation. Of course, it is in his own best interest to get along with these people and not make any waves. He knows this full well, and makes a concious effort to not rub them the wrong way. He doesn't wish to get sent back to Germany, or for them to find out about Das Ende. Thus, he will do his best to appear at least somewhat friendly and helpful, as hard as it is at times to pull that off. He walks back to the others and gives them a small smile. "I slept well and am in a much better mood than before. So then, we are headed to Chechnya. Is there anything more that I can do for all of you?" He asks politely.
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on Aug 21, 2005 13:03:43 GMT -5
Hailey and I leave to go shopping at my favorite Russian shopping mall. We shop for a couple of hours until I come across the perfect dress. It is orange, and I am the only person in the world who looks good in orange. I try it on, and it looks like it was made for me.
"I think I am going to get this orange one. Have you found one yet, Hailey?"
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Post by claudia on Aug 21, 2005 15:00:17 GMT -5
I look at the address on the paper. It was mailed to me earlier by the French Embassy. It is the address of an anarchist house in France. I take a taxi, pushing back my hair, and occasionally rubbing my hands together nervously. This is all new to me, and I don't want to make a bad impression. Finally, the taxi stops, and I see the house. I pay the cab driver, and slowly walk up the pathway. I take a deep breath, and knock on the door to meet the anarchists.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Aug 21, 2005 15:19:10 GMT -5
Getting to sleep wasn't a problem for Nea, but staying asleep was. Aftr sleeping soundly for a couple hours she awoke, tried to go to sleep but wound up just waking up a short time later. Once more forcing herself to sleep this time she was woken by a knock on the door of the house. Waiting a couple minutes and not hearing anybody stir she got up to answer the door. "Hello...Can I help you?" Nea said some what groggily.
(to claudia)
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Post by claudia on Aug 21, 2005 15:30:54 GMT -5
''Hello, I'm Claudia Willowbrook, and I'm a diplomat from the the British Government. I'm supposed to be discussing diplomacy with anarchists...?'' I try to contain my fast-beating heart. This woman looks nice, but she might be some sort of assasin... I take another deep breath. Calm down, Claudia... I think to myself.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on Aug 21, 2005 15:34:51 GMT -5
"Oh man. I dunno," Nea suddenly snaps awake. "I don't think you really want to talk to me. Eh why don't I... get my boyfriend, he should know more about it then I do. Why dont you come inside." Nea invites her inside. "Hold on a second while I go upstairs and get him." With that Nea sprints up the stairs and knocks on Antero's door. "Please wake up." she pleads outside his door.
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Post by Mijin Song on Aug 21, 2005 15:46:29 GMT -5
I spent two weeks in my apartment and finally, I left my apartment and started walking around Seoul. Nothing much changed except there was couple of robbries or car crashes or suicides. I wonder if I could be one of the girls who did commited suicides but I am not brave enough to kill myself.
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Post by Hailey Murry on Aug 21, 2005 16:34:23 GMT -5
"i think i shall get this black on with white and pink lining." Hailie says comming out of the guicci store next to aleksandra. She get matching earings and a necklace to go with it and it comes to 7,890. She passes the lady the credit card and she puts her dress in one bag and acesories in another. She comes out with the bags "so were else."
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Post by shizue on Aug 21, 2005 18:51:31 GMT -5
It has been weeks or months since the rapist tried to rape and hurt Stace again but we got over i, I thinkt. Aingeal is watching her cartoons and Stace is in our bedroom. I slowly enter the room and sat next to her.
"Hey Stace......"
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Post by stacy on Aug 21, 2005 18:56:35 GMT -5
Stacy sat alone for a second. Still a littl traumatized from the whole experience. She had been doing that alot. She rested on Sizue's shoulder and hugged to her. Not saying anything.
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