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Post by Staci on Sept 7, 2005 15:17:37 GMT -5
Akira leaned against a house from where she stood, watching the cops drive past her with another blink and smirk
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Post by Lenny on Sept 7, 2005 15:54:20 GMT -5
He sat in the shade the houses provided, out of site. He cleaned his gund and reloaded it.
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Post by Staci on Sept 7, 2005 16:30:20 GMT -5
Akira stood up straight with a stretch and yawn, turning with her hands in her pockets and starting to walk down the block, singing a rock song softly under her breath
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Post by Lenny on Sept 14, 2005 19:50:56 GMT -5
Once he was sure the cops had gone he slowly came out of hiding, looking around. By now it was already dark. He looked around. "Business is slow these days ..."
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Post by Staci on Sept 15, 2005 15:35:21 GMT -5
Akira was already in her home, slamming the front door loudly so her family could tell she was there. "Welcome home Akira-chan" her mother smiled happily. "Eh..." she iugnored her mom, walking up the grand stairs of the huge mansion to her room, different from everything else since only punk things were inside of it
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