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1964- RP

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Phantomx
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Posted: Mon, 20/01/2020 23:37 (5 Years ago)
Are you in charge here lady? *He ask with respect and curiosity not wanting to offend her*
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Kamini
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 00:13 (5 Years ago)
“A medium strawberry milkshake please.” She replied, laying her head down on her arm.
RaRaRasputin
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:05 (5 Years ago)
Lauren stops pacing she gives a heavy sigh. "Can you stop shouting it's making me anxious" she snaps, her voice muffled from the mask. "What are we supposed to do? If we can't think of anything then I am going to leave" she leans against the wall staring at everyone
"No, if I were in charge we'd have a job by now" she replies
Kamini
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:12 (5 Years ago)
“A medium strawberry milkshake, coming right up!” The man called, preparing her drink. Marci looked around the store, shocked to see that it was nearly empty. She felt like something was off, but couldn’t put her finger on it.
Comfygazing
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:22 (5 Years ago)
"Kill someone of course! What else do we do? Sit around in a circle and play 20 questions?" Snickering at his own joke, Baian hopped off his chair and skipped up to Lauren with a wicked leer on his otherwise angelic face. "And I'm not opposed to sticking a blade in everyone's head here." Leaning in close, he held up what he'd be previously tinkering on, a butterfly knife like contraption and spun it around a few times before dancing away with a laugh. "Just kidding! We all have to alive to carry out whatever bogus missions were giving."

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Kamini
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:32 (5 Years ago)
A young, dark skinned teenager walked through the door with his hands in his pockets. “Would you guys hold off on the bickering? It’s getting annoying...” he mumbled before he found a chair and sat down in it. “I know you guys are bored and waiting to do something...”
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:44 (5 Years ago)
"I'm not arguing!" Baian whined, pouting petulantly. "I'm just saying, it would be fun of we all fought each other! Of course I'd most definitely die and none of you would actually miss me, but it would still be fun!" Giggling, Baian spun and fell backwards into his chair. Moviyaround so that his legs hung over the back rest and his head was bent towards the ground, Baian smiled innocently at the people in the room

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
Kamini
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:48 (5 Years ago)
“Whatever...” he grumbled, leaning his chair back a bit. “Stop acting stupid, it’s not a good look.” He looked around the room to see who was there, surprised to see that there wasn’t a lot of people.

“Here you go, $1 please.” He set the milkshake down on the counter and waited for her to give him money. Marci took her dollar bill out of her pocket and set it on the counter. “Thanks.” She hopped off the seat and walked to the door.
RaRaRasputin
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:50 (5 Years ago)
Lauren frowned not liking the threat, she bit the inside of her cheek to keep from arguing. "Who are you now? Are you in charge?" She asks the newcomer
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:52 (5 Years ago)
He put the chair legs back on the floor and looked at Lauren. “As far as to you guys, yes. Any more questions?” He took his hands out of his pockets and adjusted his hat. He already didn’t like this group for some reason, but it didn’t matter. He wouldn’t have to deal with them much anyways
Comfygazing
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 02:55 (5 Years ago)
His smile fell and he skillfully twisted himself upright. "m not stupid..." He mumbled, drawing his knees up to his chest. "Nun wrong wih hvn fun ..." A thick accent slurred his words together as Baian sulked, making it almost incomprehensible. He pocketed the knife and reached up to untie his bun, brown hair spilling in front of his face and obscuring his vision.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
RaRaRasputin
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 03:17 (5 Years ago)
"So what's up?" Lauren asks when no one asks anymore questions. "Do we have another assignment?" She asks, she joins the group, sitting close to the newcomer. Without the safety of having her back against the wall she sits tensely. As if she was prepared for someone to spring at her any moment
Phantomx
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 03:45 (5 Years ago)
*He receives an email of his payment and job well done on his last mission and for now on he would receive his payment like this so he could stop bothering the employes.* Well that good, see you around dude *he left the building and went somewhere else*
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Kamini
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 03:51 (5 Years ago)
“Well...” he sighed and put a sucker in his mouth. “The boss decided that we shouldn’t rush this one too much, so he’s letting us have a few days off to let us do what we want.
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 03:55 (5 Years ago)
Lauren pales under her mask, she wasn't use to having a break, she didn't know what to do with herself, her whole life she was always busy, it was her motto to never stop, but she knows better than to argue with the people above her. "Sounds great" Lauren says, her voice not matching her face. "Let me know when you need me next" with a curt nod she stands up, she slowly makes her way to the door, wondering what she could do. She wasn't a normal person outside of these doors, she was a criminal, she'd have to lay low in her cramped apartment
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 04:00 (5 Years ago)
"oh... So... No killing anyone?" Baian ventured, his curtain of hair parting enough for only one eye to be visible. The hatred and bloodlust glimmering in that lone eye would be enough to send shivers down a lesser man's back. Breaks were bad in his opinion. It ruined the flow. Water should be let to run unfettered, not stopped abruptly. This was the same with blood. Blood should always be flowing, out of freshly slain bodies, off guilty and blackened hands, down weapons that shone in the light.

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 04:03 (5 Years ago)
“By all means go ahead, do whatever you want on your break. I do ask that you don’t time travel or anything, though.” He shrugged his shoulders and took his sucker out of his mouth. He stood up, grabbed his dusty coat off of a rack and slung it over his shoulders.
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 04:06 (5 Years ago)
(Whoa Baian is dark :0)
Lauren takes the back alley way to her apartment, moving quickly so she won't be spotted. Fortunately the area here is poor, no one would dare question her, she had the reputation of a killer, even though she never murders outside of her job. Once she is safely home she checks the locks on her one widow, satisfied she rips off her mask breathing out a sign of relief. She promised herself she'd buy a better one soon. She glances at herself in the mirror. 'I could be pretty' she thinks to herself, 'if I weren't a bad that is' she walks towards her dusty window. It would be impossible to clearly see her face, but she can see people if she squints hard enough. Her paranoia of being followed was driving her mad.
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 04:19 (5 Years ago)
Edmund yawned as he wandered the streets. He hadn't had any plans for the day, so he decided to go for a walk. His eyes caught the local milkshake shop. His mouth watered at the thought. He sped up his pace a bit, childish excitement filling him with energy.
He pushed the door open, nearly running into a younger looking female. "Excuse me," he said as he nodded his head a bit as an act of courtesy. "Good afternoon," he said as he took a seat in front of the counter. He stared at the menu for a few brief seconds before speaking. "Hmm..." he hummed to himself as he tapped the counter with his finger. "I'd like what she got," he said, pointing at Marci over his shoulder.
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Posted: Tue, 21/01/2020 04:30 (5 Years ago)
Brightening, Baian nodded eagerly. Pushing his hair back so he could clearly see, Baian rushed out the door but miscalculated and instead ran face first into the wall. Bouncing back easily, he giggled and pinched his bleeding nose. This would be fun fun fun fun fun. Skipping down the street, he pulled up a hood to hide his tanned skin. Not being European was dangerous! Very dangerous! His feet carried him down the street out of town and into the outskirts. Here the rejected lived, the hated the ruined. The broken. Humming slightly, Baian slid into an empty space beside a group of dark skinned people all huddled around a fire. "ey swayel mekw wat" He greeted cheerily to which he was returned the greeting. Sitting in the small camp with those of his race, Baian smiled and prepared for later tonight. There was a certain person who had been harassing the community. That wasn't very nice of them so Baian would go and talk to them. Of course it would be polite and respectful. Very respectful. Death would come swiftly to those who wronged his people

•°. * иσвℓє ρυяρℓє * .°•
•°. * тнє вєαт σf ℓανєи∂єя є¢нσєѕ σи, ι'м иσт α ωιт¢н σя αиутнιиg * .°•
•°. * яє∂ αи∂ gяєєи тяυℓу gσ ωєℓℓ тσgєтнєя * .°•