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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 6:58 pm
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๑۩۞۩๑ Σthan ωilhelm ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Dressed in a long trench coat with a sunhat atop his head, deep sunglasses covering his eyes, and a gray scarf covering his mouth, Ethan wandered around suspiciously among the crowd observing merchandise. The people walking around would only give him a one second gaze of suspicious before turning back to their shopping. The kiosk owners, however, didn't even bother looking at him. They all were used to seeing this fellow, and even when they did first see him, they didn't feel threatened. He was just a small guy running around like a chicken with his head cut off, he could hardly put a dent in their store. But Ethan had no intention of harming anyone or ruining their business, there was only one stand he absolutely had to get to. Spotting said stand, Ethan practically ran towards it and stopped just a few feet in front of the owner of the kiosk, panting into his scarf and looking at the rack of oranges separating the two. "Daily pick-up. Got it." the kiosk owner muttered in a heavy Indian accent while handing the heavily hooded boy a large brown bag filled with nothing but oranges.
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 6:40 pm
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Awesome nerd ๑۩۞۩๑ Σthan ωilhelm ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Dressed in a long trench coat with a sunhat atop his head, deep sunglasses covering his eyes, and a gray scarf covering his mouth, Ethan wandered around suspiciously among the crowd observing merchandise. The people walking around would only give him a one second gaze of suspicious before turning back to their shopping. The kiosk owners, however, didn't even bother looking at him. They all were used to seeing this fellow, and even when they did first see him, they didn't feel threatened. He was just a small guy running around like a chicken with his head cut off, he could hardly put a dent in their store. But Ethan had no intention of harming anyone or ruining their business, there was only one stand he absolutely had to get to. Spotting said stand, Ethan practically ran towards it and stopped just a few feet in front of the owner of the kiosk, panting into his scarf and looking at the rack of oranges separating the two. "Daily pick-up. Got it." the kiosk owner muttered in a heavy Indian accent while handing the heavily hooded boy a large brown bag filled with nothing but oranges.
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Brushing his long blonde hair out of his eyes, Griffin walked down the bizarre, stopping to look at himself in a mirror in one of the stands. He was dressed in a pair of dark grey, tight jeans and a simple black shirt, he smirked with pleasure from his appearance. As he continued through the bizarre, he found a vintage stand next to a fruit kiosk. His eyes traveled across all of beautiful statues,jewelry and swords. Finally, he decided on a katana with a red silk band at the handle and a necklace with a vial of fake blood attached to it. He paid the man at the stand and thanked him.
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Posted: Thu May 09, 2013 9:12 pm
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๑۩۞۩๑ Σthan ωilhelm ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Hastily paying for his food and giving a muttered thanks, the disguised man backed away slowly and turned to leave. It was a usual routine; he would come, dressed suspiciously, speak little to anyone, and buy his oranges before leaving. He had done this for so long that he even had an escape route planned, a place where little to no people went to, to where he could get away without meeting too many people- -Where a man stood in the way. Not seeing the man at the nearby booth, Ethan yelped as he ran straight into him, causing him to stumble backwards while a few oranges fell out of his bag. He looked around frantically at his bouncing oranges. "A-Ah!" he stammered and looked around as if witnessing a murder. "Oh no! My oranges!!" Suddenly remembering what had caused the loss of his fruit, Ethan froze in place and slowly, hesitantly looked up at the large male he had hit, feeling the blood drain from his face.
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 7:51 am
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Awesome nerd ๑۩۞۩๑ Σthan ωilhelm ๑۩ﺴ Some shadows have more depth. ﺴ۩๑ Hastily paying for his food and giving a muttered thanks, the disguised man backed away slowly and turned to leave. It was a usual routine; he would come, dressed suspiciously, speak little to anyone, and buy his oranges before leaving. He had done this for so long that he even had an escape route planned, a place where little to no people went to, to where he could get away without meeting too many people- -Where a man stood in the way. Not seeing the man at the nearby booth, Ethan yelped as he ran straight into him, causing him to stumble backwards while a few oranges fell out of his bag. He looked around frantically at his bouncing oranges. "A-Ah!" he stammered and looked around as if witnessing a murder. "Oh no! My oranges!!" Suddenly remembering what had caused the loss of his fruit, Ethan froze in place and slowly, hesitantly looked up at the large male he had hit, feeling the blood drain from his face.
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Startled by a man in grey bumping into him, Griffin took a step back. It took a few seconds for him to realize what had happened, and kneeled down to pick up the fallen oranges and handed them to the man who had collided with him, " Be careful. " His words were stern and he brushed his palms off on his pants, awaiting a thank you.
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 6:19 pm
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Posted: Sat May 11, 2013 6:23 pm
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Posted: Tue May 14, 2013 8:58 pm
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