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Post by glitters on Jun 29, 2009 9:16:36 GMT -5
Jasmine was quick to flinch at Andy's yelling and hopping around from the back to the front seats of the car. Of course, in the middle of all of this happening she couldn't help but peer to the front and say, "Radio?"
"Andy, I didn't know you could control a car! I wonder if it's hard..."
Jasmine couldn't help but wonder if this was what Andy meant about the seatbelt he'd put on her - the car ride was so bumpy and pulled them everywhere, she was glad she had this belt on now so she wouldn't fall out of her seat.
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Post by lana on Jun 29, 2009 9:32:17 GMT -5
Okay, so Lana had had enough of these funnily-dressed people and their ridiculous hairstyles. They were creepy, they were annoying, and she didn't have a map of how to get anywhere. Naturally, she figured she'd try to hunt down Kouichi again and it shouldn't be hard, he was the kid with the black hair.
And of course, climbing back up onto the wall that she had originally leaped over, saw that there were....many people with black hair wandering around out here. Some even with blonde or brown.
"...Dammit," Lana mumbled, even looking around for that annoying twit, Andy. Everyone seemed to be gone at the moment. Great, now what was she going to do? She didn't have a clue where they would have headed...
Except she could barely see the figure of Yeligar not too far away in the distance, yet. Ideally, she would follow him and so leaped off of the wall...
And landed on a giant, moving box. Lana blinked as she looked down and she crouched upon it, looking over the sides. There seemed to be multiple wheels - at least eight or ten at the bottom of it, and she thought this thing was nearly the size of a house, it was so big.
Whatever it was, it seemed to be moving in the same direction as he was, so she sat on the edge of it, crossing her legs, and enjoyed the ride.
((Kouichi - I'll save our bike adventures for after XD))
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jul 2, 2009 13:17:10 GMT -5
*Mark glanced over at Andy who was climbing forward at him.*
Mark: Sit back down! *He reached at Andy trying to keep him back. He oddly didn't get in a crash from his foot lodged in the radio the annoying buzzing sound from the radio and one hand keeping Andy from coming closer.* You're to young to drive!
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Jul 2, 2009 14:53:13 GMT -5
"So, how much longer is this going to take?" Volk asked "Because I am thinking that those yellow cars are picking up random people, I could get a ride in one of those."
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Post by Andy Jammer on Jul 3, 2009 13:38:56 GMT -5
Andy roared in frustration and crossed his arms, sitting in his seat he looked out the window while Mark (the crazy one) drove the car. They needed to get to the airport as soon as possible. He was getting anxious and bored sitting here in the car, he needed a battle... he needed a conflict. He needed to get revenge.
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Post by glitters on Jul 3, 2009 21:08:29 GMT -5
Jasmine was slightly fidgety herself and she began to dig out a small book from her bag. It was buried under a few things, like a small container of various small animal eyeballs which she had pulled out in order to retrieve the book easily...
"O-oops!!"
And as the car went over a bump, the container fell out of her hand and exploded in the car, showering the driver and passengers in...eyeballs...
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jul 3, 2009 21:26:14 GMT -5
*Mark felt something splash on him, he froze and glanced over to see eyeballs on him, he gigled a bit out of nervousness and then broke.*
Mark: ALRIGHT THAT'S IT! JASMINE KEEP YOU'RE THINGS INSIDE THEIR CONTAINERS! ANDY YOU STAY STILL AND SHUT UP, *he looked at Andy and glared darkly.* AND DON'T YOU GRUMBLE AT ME YOUNG MAN I WILL NOT TAKE ANYMORE!
*He ripped his foot out of the radio and hit the gas going past cars at a high speed, probably breaking the law and he didn't care. After a minute of this he calmed down and started driving at a normal speed.*
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Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Jul 3, 2009 21:52:23 GMT -5
Yeligar watched as a pick car sped by him with eyeballs on the window. He chuckled a bit, and he walked towards the Airport. Then he felt like someone was following him. He walked forward, but he clinched his hands into a fist.
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Jul 3, 2009 22:01:42 GMT -5
Volkmar sat in the car as Mark yelled at everyone. He decided to stay because it was funny to him. As everyone was silence, he picked an eyeball off of his face and looked at it. "What animal did this eye come from?" he asked Jas.
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Post by glitters on Jul 4, 2009 11:09:09 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was an accident!!" Jasmine cried out, trying to save whatever eyes she could and stuff them back where they belonged, the book she was trying to find now resting on her lap. She let out a terrified scream when Mark sped up, and hugged her book tightly through it all and even after Mark had settled down and dropped speed.
Jasmine's face was barely visible behind the book she squeezed, hiding behind it as a single tear rolled down her cheek, and she moved only slightly to be able to get a better look at the small eyeball Volkmar held in his hand.
"...I-it came from a m-m-mouse..." she mumbled to him in response.
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Post by Mark Angelus Fri on Jul 4, 2009 11:15:51 GMT -5
Oh damn, I made her cry...
*Mark thought looking back, he cursed a couple times mentally.*
Mark: Hey, sorry for yelling. *he apologized.* are you okay?
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Post by Volkmar Gamlxltoe on Jul 5, 2009 0:37:51 GMT -5
Volk looked at it and popped it in his mouth. "Tasty." he said with a grin.
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Post by glitters on Jul 8, 2009 11:58:28 GMT -5
Jasmine nodded at Mark as she loosened the grip on her book.
"I-I'm sorry for that...I just wanted to read a bit, was all..."
She gave Volkmar an odd stare afterward for eating the eyeball. She'd known that eyes were a delicacy, but very rarely would she have seen someone snack on one that once belonged to a field mouse.
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Post by lana on Jul 8, 2009 12:07:02 GMT -5
Lana of course enjoyed her ride aboard the giant box that made its way down the street. She watched Yeligar intently, coming ever-closer yet to him.
And then the box decided to turn in another direction. Panic jolted her for only a moment before she leaped from the box and decided to follow on foot, hugging the wall and peering around the corner before running out into the streets after Yeligar. It was hard, but she tried to keep herself as hidden as she could without the help of shadows - it appeared the sun was quite high in the sky already.
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Post by Andy Jammer on Jul 9, 2009 12:36:18 GMT -5
As they pulled the vehicles up to the airport, Andy stepped out and looked back to the group behind him and sighed. They probably looked like the oddest group people have ever seen: Two blonde's, one of them had ridculously spiked hair (and he wanted those spikes SO bad), a man with slicked silver hair and a beard, a redhaired woman who needed to DIE, and him. Yep, due to the stares they did seem to be the odd looking group in the airport.
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