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Operation Bird Kids: New Beginnings
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| Sunkern | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 2:32 PM | Message # 51 |
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Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 7:35 PM | Message # 52 |
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| Mary
I stretched and rolled over in my bed, which by chance was the comfiest in the house. Why was it that I got all the good stuff...?
Reagan
"Thirty dollars left..." I sighed.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 8:32 PM | Message # 53 |
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| Mary
I yawned and sat up. My stomach rumbled.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 8:47 PM | Message # 54 |
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| Mary
"Whoa!" I said, placing my hand over Gypsy's. "You were about to eat a bowl of panco...here's the cereal," I said, placing it in his hand. "Morning," I smiled.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 8:51 PM | Message # 55 |
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| (Japanese bread crumbs)
Mary
"Did Reagan go out?" I asked as I made myself a cup of coffee.
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| Toxic | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 8:52 PM | Message # 56 |
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| Alexander
I grew tired after a while and found cover in the shadows of a tree.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 8:58 PM | Message # 57 |
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| Mary
"But I like coffee..." I whined.
Reagan
I kept my hood up as I bolted, leaving ten dollars on the shelf while holding about fifty dollars worth of it.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:36 PM | Message # 58 |
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| Mary
"Almost!"
Reagan
When I was far enough away, I dropped my hood and slowed my gait.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:41 PM | Message # 59 |
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| Mary
Grumbling, I put it in its usual place
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| Toxic | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:49 PM | Message # 60 |
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| Alexander
I yawned, rolling in the grass in boredom.
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:51 PM | Message # 61 |
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| Mary
"You okay?" I asked, looking at Gypsy.
Reagan
I walked back in. "I'm back!"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:54 PM | Message # 62 |
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| Angelica
I had a cup of coffee on hand and sighed. What a day.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 10:57 PM | Message # 63 |
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| Reagan
I began to unpack everything in silence.
Mary
I sat next to Gypsy quietly. "Why...?" I dared to ask.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:01 PM | Message # 64 |
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| Name:Slazda Vimmza
Age:29
What you are:70% human, 30% crocodile
Apearence: First one human, second one crocodile form
Spy?:No. He knows nothing of it.
Bird Kid?:No.
Bio:Unknown.
item(s):A black handle, and a black strap with a small, wide piece of metal with three spikes on the front of it.
Eraser?:No. Not in form, at least.
Other: Slazda has an uncontrollable temper when blood scents reach him. Also, try to avoid getting near him, when he pulls out his two items. Also, this CS will be severely improved, tomorrow.
http://oi37.tinypic.com/1zg9mo2.jpg
http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70....vl3.jpg
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:03 PM | Message # 65 |
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| Mary
I winced and pulled away.
Reagan
I looked up and laid my hands on Mary's shoulders. "Go upstairs..." I told her and she ran out. "Gypsy..."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:09 PM | Message # 66 |
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| Reagan
"She's genuinely concerned for your well-being, she was trying to be considerate," I said. "And you yelled at her."
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:15 PM | Message # 67 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and shook my head before resuming to put up the groceries.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:15 PM | Message # 68 |
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| -5 hours previously-
"I tols you, I cansst pronounssse many ssssounds, ezsssreal."
"Well, you can't work in society until you can, man!"
"Thanksss ezreal, I didn't knewssss thak't."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:19 PM | Message # 69 |
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| Reagan
"I only had thirty dollars and we needed this food."
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:23 PM | Message # 70 |
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| "No need to be rude man, just doing my job."
"Making sssure I canssst ressst?"
"If you say so, man."
"You sssay man too much, asssss if you were obsssesssed with them."
"Very funny, Slad."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:24 PM | Message # 71 |
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| Reagan
I sighed and put a fresh bottle of vodka in his hand. "I'll get a job soon..." I murmured.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:31 PM | Message # 72 |
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| Reagan
I chuckled. "You're almost out."
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:35 PM | Message # 73 |
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| (Of course you are, you russian sonava bitch.)
-3 hours later-
"Exsssplain to me why I will be working assss a male nurssse?"
"They'll think your vocals problem is a disease."
"But what about my blood sssscen-"
"Number 47, you're up."
"That's you, Slad!"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:41 PM | Message # 74 |
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| Reagan
"Well then I'll take it," I said.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 06.April.12, 11:46 PM | Message # 75 |
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| Angelica
I flew off regretting the fact that I'm constantly on the run.
It's time.
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