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Post by Rei "Zero" Usagi on Jan 15, 2006 22:17:58 GMT -5
"Okay, thanks Zinn. I can also teleport so we don't need to worry about that part." I say. I turn to Helene. "Thank you. If you could please do that for me..."
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Post by Katrina Bassarov on Jan 15, 2006 22:23:32 GMT -5
"I will. But first, we should move. I think we should try the Sahara first."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 15, 2006 22:33:30 GMT -5
If this is any indication of what the next few months will be like, Freak Boy just might consider heading back to Buenos Aires... no. They'd look there for him. 24/7 PMS from three women... eh, Siberia was worse.
"Hey, since it's pretty clear they know where we are, wouldn't it be wise to go somewhere else and then tear each-other's heads off," Freak Boy asks, staring at the growly mountain.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jan 16, 2006 14:33:37 GMT -5
Helene was trying to not read Freak Boy's mind but did that anyways. It gave her a headache and she winced visably. "Don't worry about PMS Freak Boy. And can you stop what your doing in your head. Its confusing."
"We should make up our minds. All those for Sahara, raise your hand." Helene raises hers and looks around at everyone else.
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Post by kitsunehime on Jan 16, 2006 16:03:21 GMT -5
Suzumi grabbed a rag and started wiping the windows down. After she had finished with the windows, she looked for a utility closet to see if there were any cleaning supplies. She managed to find some mildew remover, and starts spraying it on the curtains, and the tiles of the bathrooms. Slowly but surely, their cleaning is starting to make progress.
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Post by Ariel "Zinn" Zinner on Jan 16, 2006 18:39:38 GMT -5
Zinn raises her hand, and then crosses her arms.
"I don't get PMS," she states, frowning.
She also doesn't get a period, but she doesn't mention that.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jan 16, 2006 18:52:06 GMT -5
Helene cringes. "I didn't nead to hear that Zinn." She is more or less referring to what Zinn said in her mind and out of her mouth.
"Can you all block your minds? Seems my frustration is opening my mental floodgates."
"Stop thinking about smoking Zero. It is annoying..."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 16, 2006 19:26:31 GMT -5
She's reading his thoughts. Not good. Thought reading--personal thoughts... uh... uh... must keep her out of his head. He began reciting George Orwell's "1984" in his head to try and create a mental shield.
"I vote for the Saharra," said Freak Boy.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jan 16, 2006 19:33:05 GMT -5
Helene chuckles and smiles at Freak Boy. "Can you pick a different book? That once is just amusing. Pick something more boring."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 16, 2006 19:36:55 GMT -5
"Hey, forgive me if I haven't memorized every book in existance--I've read 1984 so many times that I do have it memorized. I suppose I could give you some Dostoevsky or maybe Sherlock Holmes, but I have a very limited variety of books that I can recite off the top of my head," Freak Boy said, crossing his arms. "Besides, I'm doing this so you don't see what I'm thinking BEHIND the book. I'm not a personal entertainment system."
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jan 16, 2006 19:40:39 GMT -5
"Acctually, you are. Geez, no wonder no women hardly come around you. Your thoughts are just..." She trails off because something in particular in his memory is funny.
"That girl shooting you down wasn't too good for your ego was it?" This is motovation for him to really make a mental wall.
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 16, 2006 19:49:35 GMT -5
"You son of a--" Freak Boy stops himself and immediately begins thinking of blackness. Pitch black for eternity. An infinate space, of pure blackness. No noise, no movement, nothing but pitch blackness.
Freak Boy is under the impression she's referring to Julia, who literally SHOT him down. Right before haulling his bullet riddled body to the Ministry of Torture. If a girl ever did shoot FB down, it never bothered him. He wasn't really one to give a damn if someone didn't like him--he/she could join the club.
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Post by Helene DeBoís on Jan 16, 2006 20:00:58 GMT -5
"Thats better. And, if it makes you feel better, the next time I see Julia, I will kill her, skin her and bring you back... some body part." Helene says, trying to be nice. Darkness is hard to break since it can go on forever and ever.
"If you can keep that up for a day or two, FB, I promise not to read your thoughts while you sleep."
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Post by Riku Matizumi on Jan 16, 2006 20:02:34 GMT -5
Riku finished up the kitchen as much as he could without any cleaner, the curtains he took down while cleaning the window and left them down... they needed to be quarentined..., as for the counter, it needed to be repaired so he just tore it down, leaving the pipes since despite the fact that some were rusted it was still usable. Riku opens the door in the kitchen which was stuck on the splintered wood from the floor before.
"hey suzumi, how are you doing in there?..."
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Post by Freak Boy on Jan 16, 2006 20:18:09 GMT -5
FB makes a note not to sleep, keeping the blackness as a cover to shroud out all his thoughts. So far its working, as blackness goes on forever. FB already has insomnia, all it takes to stay up is to just give into it.
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