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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 10:17 pm
Bellabie "I graduated." Brooke considered lying about her age, but decided avoiding the topic altogether would be wiser. "So, er, why did you pick me up? And where are you driving to?" *Logen could sense that she wasnt really telling the whole truth... and that she was avoiding some subjects... though she trusted that brooke hadnt really done anything wrong so... she said:*"well, where do you want to go then?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2007 10:35 pm
*Logen smiled as she pressed on the screen and her mail came up and she opened one from her mother, the name that stood in the from field was Artemis... she smiled as she redt on and when she finished it she said:*
"so, what do you know of Artemis?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 6:00 am
"Uh-um... Is that your friend's name? I mean, it's from Greek myth, right? She was a huntress who 'turned her back upon men,' I think." Brooke knew better than to outright give away her secret. The brownstones were gone, now. The two passengers glided along suburban roads, furthering themselves from the metropolis they had called home. "So..." Brooke began, tapping her champagne glass anxiously. "Should I know this Artemis person? Is she rich (and famous), as you are?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 6:31 am
Character Name: Elsa Steiner Brief History: She is a policewoman, her family lives far away in Finland. When she first came here, she studied law. Her intention was to become a lawyer but when she saw a lady being robbed in the middle of the day, she thought that maybe it was her duty to prevent crimes instead of solving them. She had a finnis name that she changed after moving. Gender: Female Appearance: Dark haired, tall, slightly muscular. She has blue eyes, pale skin and a piercing glare. Her hair is cut short and it just reaches her eyes. Usually wears a police uniform, normally jeans and a sweater. Ability/Artifact: The ability to memorize details, calm head and great shot. God Parent: Athene Age: 23 Occupation: Police
((I do hope that you will approve...And the idea is great!))
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 6:39 am
Character Name: Walt J. Rimmer (He changed it to this) Brief History: As anyone could tell by when they look at him, he's a care-free spirit and has the money to let him live that life. He's very proud but he helps others whenever he can. Gender: M Appearance: He always wheres something different. He has scruffy red hair and a stubble beard. He's tall and thin. Ability/Artifact: He is the master of almost every skill God Parent: LUG also LUGH, LLEU A sun god and a hero god, young, strong, radiant with hair of gold, master of all arts, skills and crafts. (Celtic God) Age: 23 Occupation: He does odd-jobs to make up cash whenever he's short. He does favors, almost anything.
He was driving his VW Thing with the license plate that says ECTO 42. He sees the car the others are in, pulls aside, and honks the horn.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:00 am
Elsa drove her patrol car around the block. She looked at the coffee in the mug holder longingly and sighed. No time for a break, this one VW with an extremely weird licence plate had its left back light out. She steered her wheel and leaned her head out slightly to see the man driving. Red haired, bearded...suspicious in other words. She moved her car just behind his and turned on the lights, just without the siren.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:08 am
He sighed and pulled over.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:15 am
Elsa stepped next to his car and knocked on the window. When he lowered the window glass, she talked to him with a high athority voice that chilled the very soul...her eyes had an icy glare in them. "You are missing a light from the back. Are you aware of this?" Her hands were halfway in her pockets, giving a relaxed impression. Her expression wasn't, though.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:18 am
The car slowed behind the police car as it pulled some unfortunate person over. Brooke was immune to interest, as sirens and police activity was the backdrop of New York. A white noise, of sorts. Brooke's cell phone produced an automated bell tone. Text message! She pulled out her old brick-style phone and scanned the screen. The message was sent by a person named Iris. It was brief, but a warning. " Your mother was wise and careful, do not stray so far from her example." Brooke replaced her phone in her back-pack and thought about the meaning of this obscure note. Whoever this Iris is knows about my mother... She tried to recall stories of the gods. Who could this be? It was then that she remembered. Iris, the rainbow goddess of messages. An Iris message.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:25 am
"No I didn't. Thank you." He got some stuff from the back and fixed it. Then he hopped back in and tossed the stuff in the back. He smiled at her. "I must thank you. But, let me guess, license, registration, and don't get smart."
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:30 am
"Excactly" Elsa actually smiled back to him and her glare softened up a little. She took the papers he offered and went trough them all briefly.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:32 am
"Excuse me, ma'am," Brooke began, considering carefully the words of the text message. "I think I'd better get out, now." She tried to think of an excuse. "I- Well, you see, I just had to get out of the city for a bit. I'll be fine now." Taking into account the appraising eye of her companion, Brooke added, "I'm an adult." She was only fourteen, a tangly ,willowy thing. She certainly didn't the part of an adult. She just hoped that Logen wouldn't say anything.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 7:47 am
He waited for her to check everything and make sure he didn't have a record.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:02 am
Brooke was let off on the shoulder of the road only a few metres down from where the police car had pulled a fiery-headed man over. [Say, this LUG (I hope that's correct) of yours is an awful lot like the Grecian Hepaestus. Fancy that!]
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2007 8:07 am
"Everything seems to be in order. Have a nice day, sir" Elsa adjusted her police cap a little as she handed him the papers back. The sun gleamed brightly behind her and for a moment she looked very divine. It was like a halo around her head, reflecting from the police badge on her chest and giving her an etheral glow. The image broke when she stepped away from his car.
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