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Post by YahNe on Sept 29, 2006 8:17:54 GMT 10
Tahlia ran down the street, her long vinyl jacket flew out behind her; most would laugh roll her eyes at her (her jacket being fake and all), but she liked it. She was late! Why did she have to sleep in? Serasome (or Sera as she rathered) was going to kill her for it!
As she made her way in the doors of the small cafe she worked in she apologised quickly to her friend and went to the back to get her work clothes.
"Tah, Tahlia." Sera smirked as she left. Tahlia groaned and set off to start waiting tables... a typical late day.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Sept 29, 2006 16:21:06 GMT 10
Krystal walked into the cafe and took a seat in one of the single booths. The menua was decent so she decided that she would eat here, bacon and eggs would be fine though.
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Post by fracturedprince on Oct 3, 2006 20:54:14 GMT 10
'To darkness... When I fall... I will see you in Hell!' A teen dressed with a bubble gum pink T-shirt and bright green shoes song the Aiden song on the top of his lungs. Other then that, he could have been considered normal.
[glow=blue,2,300]Does he even know he is in pubic?[/glow]
'HEY!! KID!! YOUR BEING SERVED!!' Waite took the items from the kid and swipped them through the scanner. 'NOW!.. If you can't sing, don't sing, k?'
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Post by YahNe on Oct 5, 2006 18:53:44 GMT 10
Tahlia stopped at a table and glanced up at the customer before looking down, "May I take your order?" She inquired simply. Then looking up again she realised it was that girl... the one that had to look out for something. Keeping her mouth shut Tahlia waited for the girl in front of her to order.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Oct 5, 2006 20:47:46 GMT 10
"Yeah... Just eggs and bacon please. And a tall glass of orange juice." Krystal looked up and smiled sweetly at the witress, she seemed nice.
She watched the girl retreat and picked up the salt and pepper shakers.
Insert a salt and pepper shakers Romeo + Juliet re-inactment here "And now, I die..." The pepper shaker fell with a dull thud to the table.
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Post by Akuma Ookami on Oct 6, 2006 13:05:12 GMT 10
Jaize wasn't surprised when he woke up at one of those un-godly times of the day... He got up and walked to the small bathroom that his apartment had. Discarding his clothes, Jaize stepped into the shower and turned the taps on.
A few minutes later after standing under the warm spray of water, Jaize couldn't help but think he'd forgotten something... Oh well, he would probably remember what it was anyway.
Walking out of the shower 5 minutes later, Jaize went back to the bedroom with a towel around his waist. Getting changed in black jeans, a simple red shirt and black joggers, Jaize wandered out the door and down the street.
His thoughts were on a certain pale-skinned, dark-haired girl. Krystal Kingsley, wasn't it? She had been sitting on the ground the other day, so, being as cold as it was, he had checked to see if she was okay.
He wondered if she was okay after he had left, she seemed a little jumpy. Hopefully that incident on the road was involved with her. Though, the guy he had ran into before seemed to be in hurry to get to the park...
Ah well, just like the car crash, he wasn't known enough to be involved... Which actually quite good. He had had enough of that crap that could equal enough for almost a lifetime, so why start again now?
Slowly walking down the path next to the road, he continued to think... Then stopped.
He had forgotten...
"SHIT!!!!!" He yelled breaking into a run the opposite way he was going, 'Fuck! I have to go to work!!'
((OOC: I'm beginning to think my posts are lacking grammar and yeah... Blah.))
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Post by YahNe on Oct 6, 2006 19:18:55 GMT 10
"Nice reinactnant." Tahlia spoke as she arrived with the food, "Here's your breakfast. Sorry for the wait." She smiled and giving Krystal a small nod she walked to another table to take orders.
Why aren't you talking to her?! She doesn't know me. She knows Rex... kinda. Doesn't stop you now! Look. She's a customer. You don't bother the-
Tahlia turned back to Krystal for one more moment, "Excuse me, I don't mean to be rude, but you don't know a Rex Chase, do you? I'd heard he was in the park last night sometime and I was wondering if you'd been there."
I hate you.
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Post by Fractured Princess on Oct 8, 2006 13:17:33 GMT 10
Krystal blushed furiously about being caught with the shakers and promptly placed them where they belonged on the table.
Looking up at the waitress as she returned she answered with look of confusion, "Rex Chase?" I was in the park but....
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Post by YahNe on Oct 8, 2006 20:03:48 GMT 10
Tahlia laughed sheepishly and replied with a 'don't worry about it'. Turning she headed towards the back of the cafe, arguing quite loudly in her head with 'the voice with no name' as it were... named. x.X
Letting the door swing shut behind her she groaned exasperatedly and headed for the bathroom. Locking the door behind her she pulled out her bag.
Moments later Rex Chase slipped out the window; cursing about the sticky-note stuck to his shoe.
Just go home first, alright!
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Post by fracturedprince on Oct 8, 2006 22:24:48 GMT 10
A young male with golden brown curls walked into the cafe, and sat close to the window. Pulling out his book, a pen, and paper; he waited for someone to take his order. Matthew was a second year university student, studying for a degree with a major in psychology. He was also going for a major in chemistry, as well as, physics. Seated quietly, he worked on his individual; studying para-normal beliefs. As he took notes from his book, he could not help to wonder: What if all these stories were real? Matthew smirked as he placed the thought aside. He could ponder on that later... ((ooc: Yep. That is me The subjects I listed are all things I would love to study in uni.))
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Post by Fractured Princess on Oct 8, 2006 22:52:43 GMT 10
Krystal sighed with embarrassment and went about eating her breakfast.
~*~*~
She'd finished, paid and was heading out through the front door. Perhaps she could go for another walk through the park... A more pleasant one perhaps?
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Post by YahNe on Oct 9, 2006 10:05:35 GMT 10
Pulling the stickynote off his shoe he wandered down the back of the cafe. He needed some way to fix everything, too bad he couldn't just wave a magic wand and fix everything himself.
Stepping through the door of the cafe he walked past a studious personage (I ran outta words so sue me). Glancing at his notes he stopped, moving so he could sit across from the person he made his prescence known.
"Detailed notes, but how do you know the information you have is true?"
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Post by Fractured Princess on Oct 9, 2006 12:29:34 GMT 10
Crossing the road she thought she saw a white something cross beside her. Stopping she turned... Nothing. Not again, not today. She bolted across the road and into the park, stepping onto the grass and, "AH!" She fell backwards half onto the concrete as she hit hard into something... A something?
Something cold floated in front of her. Opening her eyes she saw a hand, pale and cold. Following it up to the shoulder and then to the fa- She gasped and wriggled backwards. He had caused the accident yesterday. He was thet guy. "Allow me to help you." His voice was as icey as his preasence and sounded like it was water logged, drowning, choking... His hand reached down further, extending his fingers and turning over, reaching for... She screamed, stood and fled further into the park. Why always the park? Was she drawn there? NO! She didn't believe and that shit... Or at least she tried not to...
Further and further into the park, she felt something cold close in around her ankles. Looking down she found the water... She was here again? Turning she found nothing, no one. Just people passing through, staring at her in all her embarrassment. Blushing she stepped from the water and walked to the bench. Why always here? Why this place?
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Post by Akuma Ookami on Oct 9, 2006 15:46:25 GMT 10
Running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, running, run-- Well, you get the idea.
Okay, down the street, cross the road, while dodging speeding cars, jump the fence, jump the ben-- person sitting on bench?
"Shi--!" He mutterd while coming to a skidded hault. Breathing heavily, he looked up. "Hey, *pant*, never thought I'd see you *pant* again."
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Post by fracturedprince on Oct 9, 2006 20:21:01 GMT 10
(ooc: me! umm... jade, i normally make my notes so that no-one can see what i am writting. so, how is rex to know what i writting, when no-one else can?)
'Go away. I am working.'
What is it with the city, and random guys? Sure.. A cute one would be great!
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