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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:03 PM | Message # 476 |
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| (no)
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:03 PM | Message # 477 |
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| Scott
I clenched my fists and struggled about in the Chair, but gave up after a bit.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:05 PM | Message # 478 |
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| (He left and you were released but locked into the apartment.)
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:06 PM | Message # 479 |
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| I was just sickened now. The world is a hellhole...and I'm going to the outside of it. Yay.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:06 PM | Message # 480 |
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| (Aight)
Scott
I took off mt satchel and tossed it to the floor then punched a wall.
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| Sunkern | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:16 PM | Message # 481 |
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I sit down on the ground, blowing air.
(He did this for himself, not anyone else. You can't force him to give a fuck.)
Eric.
Eric!
Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:23 PM | Message # 482 |
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| Naru drowsily opened an eye.
She sniffed the air and Meowed.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:26 PM | Message # 483 |
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| Angela
I stared at the floor. Well I sat down on the ground tiredly. We are the only two girls here...I should help you.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:29 PM | Message # 484 |
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| The Scientist helped her up gently and smiled, patting her head as they bandaged her wounds and gave her a new temperature regulating suit. "That's my pet. Go on now," He waved her off and Ever walked away, eyes lifeless.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:32 PM | Message # 485 |
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I shook my hand then grabbed it because it hurt punching the wall, "FUCK!"
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:34 PM | Message # 486 |
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| Ever walked through the doors quietly, not looking at anyone. "It's rude to hit people's walls," She said quietly, her voice keeping an emotionless monotone to it. She walked to the stairs quietly, and even though they had bandaged it up, the blood from her wounds had bled through her suit
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:34 PM | Message # 487 |
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| God.
Why me? No. Focus. I am being useless right now. I need to think. To prepare myself.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:35 PM | Message # 488 |
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| Angela
I caught his last words. Breaking...I winded slightly. Been in that situation before. Hard not to go against them with what already happened.
maybe we could revolt...and die attempting it. I sighed as I toyed with my fingers. Look at this boys, we are all sitting pretty till something major happens...till then sit pretty and try not to talk back. I grinned.
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:36 PM | Message # 489 |
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| Ever.
I was not going to try and talk to her. She must be as good as a time bomb.
I felt bad for her. SORRY for her. It almost made me cry.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:36 PM | Message # 490 |
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| (guys look above...I posted...  )
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:38 PM | Message # 491 |
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| (Oh...)
Angela
"Ever?" I asked standing up.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:40 PM | Message # 492 |
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| Ever looked at her slowly. "Don't punch my walls," She stated before turning and trudging up my stairs.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:41 PM | Message # 493 |
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| I looked down at the floor.
With an atmosphere like this, outside must be pretty DAMN important.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:41 PM | Message # 494 |
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| Scott
I watched Ever leave and I looked down at the ground and went silent in shame.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:44 PM | Message # 495 |
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| Gtg
Angela
I blinked. Something happened.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:44 PM | Message # 496 |
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| Ever entered her room and shut the lights off, settling on the floor against a wall as she broke down, unable to hold it in.
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| Toxic | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 497 |
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| (Gah...where are we?)
I am only one, but I am one.
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| Raz | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 498 |
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| Scott
I felt a tear and hit the wall weakly, "How many people have these sick fucks killed in there quest for knowledge." I say to myself as I press my back against a wall and slid down it.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:47 PM | Message # 499 |
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| I could hear her sobs from down here.
I wanted nothing more than to comfort her. But...
That wouldn't work. She would hate me for it, somehow i knew it.
Naru softly entered Ever's room.
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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 24.April.12, 7:50 PM | Message # 500 |
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| Ever looked up as someone entered and her eyes shifted to perceive the darkness. She saw Naru and looked away. "I don't want anyone to see my like this..." She whispered.
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