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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 11:31 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 11:41 am
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"Well Suzaku... looks like we have some work to do." She finished cleaning his wound then put a salve on it and warped it in a clean bandage. "He'll be fine, the kid's probably exhausted." She took the wallet and looked at his I.D. Yup that was definitely him. No telephone number though, so he was still her responsibility. She got up again and removed the guy's shoes and carried them over to the door, placing them on the mat with all of the others. Once he was as undressed as she wanted him to be, she walked into her bedroom and grabbed the rotten comforter off of her bed to cover the boy with. He was cute, but she would never admit to it. Jess didn't date, she didn't like men in her life, she didn't want to belong to anyone. "Quietly she sat down in a char across the coffee table from the couch. "I've got it from her miss, if you want to go back to what ever you where doing before we interrupted you, sorry for being such a bother." Once again she spoke without taking her eyes off the the young man, Suzaku.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 11:47 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 11:58 am
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Jack looked over her shoulder at the woman and shook her head. "I all ready hit my limit, one beer is enough for me, So have fun. And By the way I'm not your mom, but if I where you I'd quite while I was ahead. Drunkenness is the most common factor in the majority of rape cases these days. She shrugged. "If you want to make your self useful you could go grocery shopping for me, I'd really appreciate it, I rushed home to take care of this weeks meals, but My hands are full with Suza here." the young woman shrugged and took a scrap of paper from the coffee table then started to write out a list of everything she needed. Milk, coffee, cabbage, rice, pepper, leeks, tampons, condoms, oranges, and a squash. She held out the scrap of paper for the girl to take. The grocery was only one block down she couldn't get lost.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 1:08 pm
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Asch walked down the busy street. He wore a guitar case on his back with his acoustic guitar inside. He had just left one music venue and was headed to another. This has become a normality recently, just moving from venue to venue checking out all kinds of bands. The Music Halls he frequents have come to appreciate his new-found hobby, as do the bands that perform there. As Asch moves from hall to hall he picks up more and more groupies that follow him around. Although Asch finds it slightly annoying, he appreciates the dedication of his fans. Also, the more people who follow him, when he stumbles upon an amazing up-and-coming band their music reaches an abnormally sized audience. For everyone to be influenced by good music is Asch's goal.
Trailing behind Asch is a mob of one to three hundred people. Most of them are loud and screaming out to Asch or drunk and rowdy. Asch was on his way to the last venue of the night. He had heard and liked several of the playing before, at the end of the night Asch likes to take the people following him to a good a show. To top it off, he usually pays for everyone, and after the final show he usually hangs around and gives autographs, takes pictures, or talks with the fans.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 1:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 1:42 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 1:52 pm
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He was a bit muscular but not so much, just a little. He at least had a six pack that showed barely. However, that wasn't the big feature of his body, his entire chest and back seemed to have stitches. some seemed to be from cuts and others from bullets. A total of ten scars, front and back. The cut on his arm was new."Ugh...." he groaned as he got up. He sudenly found himself in a rather comfy room, and then saw the girls. He looked at his own body after that. Suzaku quckly dived for his jacket, andthen put it on. His face was flushed from baring his chest to them. He thenwas about to make an exit, but then his stomach growled. Valentino looked at his pocket and found only five hundred yen, about five United States Dollars. It was obvious that not only did he collapse from being tired, but also from not eating for a long time. He seemed to have little money, so it's natural to think he's rather poor. His eyes shifted from Jess to the other one, the one that her had tried to ignore earlier. He didn't know what to do. Red decided to sit down on the floor, and then asked," What do you want in return?" He was refering to them helping him with his wound. Of course he said this in English.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:18 pm
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His eyes followed her as she made the curry. Normally he would decline...(no pun intended...if you don't get it than you haven't read which group he's with,)however, this time he really had no choice but to accept. If it was anything that he knew best, it was his manners towards others, although every now and then he forgets under certain circumstances. When he saw her get closer and give him the food, forcing him really, Suza diverted his eyes from her. He even turned his head a bit, looking down at the curry, and then poking it once." You can call me what you want. I'm in your debt....Um...Miss?" He hadn't asked about her name, nor did he ask how he knew his name. However, he didn't need to know much in orderto figure out why she knew his name. He wasn't exactly sure what this strange tugging feeling he had, but he's never felt it before. This feeling also made his cheek turn red a bit. Maybe he was embarrassed to be rescued by them, after he's always made it a rule to only rely on himself. Red looked at Jess, and then at his arm wound, after taking off his jacket. His scars were shown again, and also he saw that the wound was bleeding again. He truly was reckless when it came to his own well being.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 2:28 pm
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