| Creed of Constillations; Pick a sign, any sign!!! | |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 02:41 PM Post #181 |
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Aoshi sighs. Aoshi: "No luck today either. I guess people are not very interested in flowers anymore." He then grined, laughing cheerfully. "But, there is always hope for tomarrow! Yes! We shall stride onward!" He made a pose, in which his right foot was standing ontop of a large box, and his arm was outward, Aoshi's index finger pointing off into the distance. |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 29 2007, 02:43 PM Post #182 |
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Iquis: (He's got such high spirits! Wish I could be that positive...) |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 03:02 PM Post #183 |
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Aoshi: "Now then, on to business! Nothing can ruin this day!!!" Unfortunately, he slipped off of the cardboard box and fell, crashing into the ground. Despite this, he stood up, brushed off his shoulders, and went back to work, happy as he worked. |
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Oct 29 2007, 03:14 PM Post #184 |
Triumphant Return!
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Sean had already gone into work at the movie store today. He currently was sitting behind the desk, once again reading a magazine, helping the occasional customer. He sighed. "Slow job. Slow is not my thing. I gotta find something better than this." He continued to read the magazine, shaking his leg up and down in restlessness. |
 
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| SMBEffect | Oct 29 2007, 03:15 PM Post #185 |
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Iquis: "I wonder if I should go back to the hospital. It was so weird how I just appeared outside. Maybe I should see if Gloria knows something about it..." |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 03:18 PM Post #186 |
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Aoshi: "Oh yes! I forgot to tell you two! Sean gave me this really cool book on astrology and stuff. Maybe the answer lies inside!" He then remembered a tiny detail, quite a bit embarrised for forgetting it.. "Oh yeah... Well... I sort of... don't know how to open it." |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 29 2007, 03:29 PM Post #187 |
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Iquis: "Sean didn't tell you how to open it?" |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 04:42 PM Post #188 |
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Aoshi: "Sort of. The key for the book is gone, so I don't know how to open the lock." |
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| SMBEffect | Oct 29 2007, 06:34 PM Post #189 |
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Iquis: "Well, whatever's in that book has to be important. I wonder where the key could be..." |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 06:48 PM Post #190 |
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Aoshi: "I think he mentioned something about it going through the floor boards. But, I didn't know Sean until he moved out of his house, so I can't really say where it is." |
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Oct 29 2007, 07:00 PM Post #191 |
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Sato awakened and booted up his laptop, went downstairs and grabbed a bowl of cereal and began eating. "Today I move in, I hate packing...I should hire some thugs." |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Malceure | Oct 29 2007, 07:55 PM Post #192 |
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A knock was heard at Sato's front door, along with a voice. ???: "Hello birds! Isn't it a marvelous day! It must be nice being able to fly." |
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Oct 29 2007, 09:36 PM Post #193 |
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Triumphant Return!
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Sean was sitting behind the counter of the movie store as usual. No magazine this time; he finished them all. All of a sudden, he boss comes in through the door. "Is there something you need sir?" asks Sean in a "cookie-cutter" employee tone. "Yes" His boss responds. "Take the rest of the day off, I have some important people to talk to and I need to use the shop." "Uh, no problem." Replies Sean. "Keys are in the desk drawer." Sean walks out of the movie store and towards Aoshi's flower shop. He arrives it and notices the door is closed, which is odd. He knocks. No answer. He knocks again. Still no answer. "Hey, Aoshi, it's me, Sean. Open up." No answer. "He must have gone out. Which is odd. He never leaves this place. Oh well." Sean runs up onto the usual roof top and surveys the city, looking for something interesting to do. |
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Oct 29 2007, 11:03 PM Post #194 |
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Sato grunts and opens the door, while still eating cereal. |
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To be, or not to be: that is the question. To die, to sleep; no more; and by a sleep to say we end. To die, to sleep; To sleep, perchance to dream. Ay, there's the rub. For in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this mortal coil must give us pause. That makes calamity of so long life, for who would bear the whips and scorns of time when he himself might his quietus make with a bare bodkin? Who would fardels bear, to grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after death, the undiscover'd country from whose bourn no traveller returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bear those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all... | |
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| Malceure | Oct 30 2007, 12:12 AM Post #195 |
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Aoshi was in front, greeting Sato happily. Aoshi: "Hello again! Isn't it a wonderful morning!? I was wondering how you were feeling! Maybe I could help you with something?" Aoshi ran over to give Sato a hug, only to trip over his robe. He got up, and laughed, rubbing the back of his head. |
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