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Post by dead character on May 7, 2005 17:30:25 GMT -5
I am called to do some reporting in Iraq, so I must leave right away. I leave a note for Mischa and my cell number as well. Then, I check out and get on the first flight I can out of the country.
I hate doing this, but he has to understand that I am a busy woman I say to myself as the plane takes off.
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Post by soledad on May 7, 2005 17:38:29 GMT -5
I wake up and see that Alejos is gone. I take a shower and get dressed, then go for a walk to look for him. I find him pretty close to the hotel talking to some woman... I stop and wonder who she is.
I feel upset. Who is this woman and why is he out to dinner with her? They seem to be having a nice time.
I sigh and turn around to walk the other way. Well, good for him. He found someone else. I say as I walk along the street to do some clothes shopping.
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Post by Nea Jokinen on May 7, 2005 17:46:16 GMT -5
Nea looks over at Antero, she wanted to get close to him and take care of him but held her ground, she didn't want to make him upset. "Are you ok?" she says to Antero.
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Post by Linnea Korpela on May 7, 2005 17:57:06 GMT -5
Linnea looked up. "Hello Garret." she smiled brightly. She was glad he didn't get in any trouble. "I'm glad you enjoyed your mayday."
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Post by dariya on May 7, 2005 19:03:40 GMT -5
I get back into the apartment late. I stumble through the door and see that Zivon's shoes are near the doorway. So...you're back and you didn't tell me you...were back in town you bad bad....bad... I shake my finger and giggle. I trip on the rug and fall on my ass, but only end up laughing.
I get up and push Zivon's door open.
Where have you been, you naughty... But he isn't alone.
What the f*ck, you! I grab the lamp and throw it at him. I miss and it shatters on the wall over the bed.
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Post by Aleksandra Odinsova on May 7, 2005 19:05:52 GMT -5
Lysander, it looks like they arrested a bunch of demostrators. You are lucky you went out to eat with me. I say as the crowd leaves and some are taken away by the police. Want to go to the mall? We can do some clothes shopping.
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Post by sofia on May 7, 2005 19:09:03 GMT -5
I knock on Selja's door and when they let me in I step into the room. You three interested in going to the rainforest with me? It will be fun. I look at Bassarov and smile. He is cute. Maybe if my sister didn't like him so much I would be interested in him.
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda Kirsanov on May 7, 2005 19:09:46 GMT -5
I wake up, and see the note on the table, then don a sad grimace.
"Ah well I suppose she has her life..." I say to myself, get dressed, and stuff the note in my pocket. As soon as I'm fully dressed, I freeze, then look at the alarm clock.
"SHIT!!" I say audibly as I realize that I'm at least 2 hours late. I run to put on my shoes, and continue running out the door, almost as if it were in one fluid motion...
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Post by Zivon Nechayev on May 7, 2005 19:13:04 GMT -5
Zivon turns his head as the lamp shatters, and looks at Dariya in an irritated sort of way, but calms down before he can say anything brash, or that he'd usually say. Though if Heikki wasn't right next to him, he probably would've spoke his mind.
"Dariya, " I say as a flinch annoyed statement. "You can join us if you want."
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Post by dariya on May 7, 2005 19:15:33 GMT -5
I scratch my head and think for a moment. Sure! I move over to the bed and wipe off the broken pieces of lamp. All of my anger seems to be gone. I sit on my knees on top of the covers and pull off my shirt.
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Post by Heikki Toivonen on May 7, 2005 19:17:35 GMT -5
"WHAT?!!" Heikki turns to Zivon with an intense fear. His friend seems totally calm about all of this, but Heikki is afraid beyond reason. And seeing Dariya, drunk again, and shirtless is not making him any less afraid. He turns to Zivon hoping he will say something or stop this or that this was just a practical joke.
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Post by Liron Schoenberg on May 7, 2005 19:19:35 GMT -5
"Yeah, when they started arresting people, I just got out of there." Garret replies. He sticks his hands in his back pockets and leans back on his heels some. "Yeah, so let's check out some art."
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Post by Linnea Korpela on May 7, 2005 19:21:40 GMT -5
"Absolutely!" Linnea smiles and leads the way down a corridor.
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Post by Dead Character on May 7, 2005 19:22:42 GMT -5
"Aw...I'm fine." Antero replies. He looks at his watch. "Damn, I'm late for work. Man I'm going to hate working looking like this. They're all going to ask me what happened. Oh well, let them ask what happened." Antero says a little perturbed. He turns to Nea. "I'll see you later." He says, and pats her shoulder.
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Post by Liron Schoenberg on May 7, 2005 19:24:52 GMT -5
The art museum is divided into different periods and movements in art. It has a chronological order to it, so the first art is more like ancient crafts of the indigenous people of Finland. "So you're going to have to explain the different movements in art as we pass by each section, since I don't know a thing." Garret says.
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