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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Nov 18, 2009 17:03:20 GMT -5
"Without fear, a runner is nothing. If one has no fear, they will become arrogant, overconfident and make a wrong move. They will die a lot sooner," I elaborated. "Plus, you are not a runner, you can't go making up the plans, because that is not your job, we are not in the business to make the world a better place, we are carriers of information." I got up, looked at the runners around me, who were ready to pounce if needed. "Do you get what I am trying to say?"
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Nov 18, 2009 23:45:21 GMT -5
"I get that, I actually do." I said to Shorts, who had,in the mean time, gotten off me. "Okay then, what now?" I asked her.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Nov 19, 2009 8:15:53 GMT -5
"I have work to do," I stated. "You, can do whatever you want," I finished, then turned. I was almost out of the ring my runners made around us when Bullet stopped me.
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Nov 19, 2009 17:19:47 GMT -5
"Wait! Stop!" I said to Shorts pulling her jacket slightly to induce her to wait. "I have no where to, well... go, I was wondering if you could lend me a place to stay seeing that Spirit doesn't want to help me if I hang around with you, understandable I guess but... please?" I said. God I felt like the little orphan boy i was, it's not that it's really bad, hey you have, hardly, no rules, but...being alone, isn't exactly my cup-of-tea. She turned around, releasing my grip, she spoke.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Nov 19, 2009 17:30:06 GMT -5
I turned around, looking at Bullet, then at the runners around me. I could read their faces, some harder to read, others open like a book. "No, I am not going to give you a place to crash," I started, smiling, watching his eyes drop in disappointment. "But..."
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Nov 20, 2009 20:12:35 GMT -5
"But...? But what?" I asked her with a speck of joy in my eye.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Nov 20, 2009 20:24:05 GMT -5
"If you were to prove to me that you are capable, you can become a Green," I told him. "You would live with us."
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Nov 21, 2009 4:09:23 GMT -5
"Okay? so... how do I show you that I'm capable of becoming a Green?" I asked even though I thought I new the answer.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Nov 21, 2009 14:19:18 GMT -5
I shrugged. "I don't know, I have work to do. You find a way. If you need some help, feel free to talk to some of my runners," I gestured to the group of runners about me, then walked away.
((I can rp for the other runners, so you can talk to them, if they will let you lol))
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Nov 21, 2009 18:19:35 GMT -5
(OOC: Okay I'll do that. XD) "Okay." I said looking away from Shorts who was leaving, to the other runners. "So, how do I get in?" I asked one of them, it was a female.
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Post by Esme "Shorts" Hale on Dec 8, 2009 21:03:31 GMT -5
The runner stretched back and smiled to the kid. "Wow, you are lucky, she isn't normally that lenient," She smiled wide.
"As far as what you need to do, I am not entirely sure, it differs to her mood. Do something to show her that you are qualified to be a Green Runner, maybe get your hands on a good document, or something from the Reds, or the Blues, it is really up to you," She explained. She looked at the kid, seeing he was just a year or two younger that herself.
"It will be nice to have someone new hanging around." she smiled.
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Post by Andrew "Bullet" Stewart on Dec 9, 2009 1:34:29 GMT -5
"Cool...I already have an Idea." I said smiling. I turned and left thinking about what I was going to do....I remembered that I had to meet Spirit tomorrow and go to the V.T.B. I started running, and quite differently. My stance changed which made me faster, I was able to run more longer and after an hour and a half of running I hardly broke a sweat! I reached the edge of a particular building. I looked over the edge, blues everywhere. 'Shit, this damn city and blues, I may not be a runner yet but they might confuse that of me doing parkour up here and all' I thought. I don't walk because it's too slow, and I want adrenaline, I need it. I can't live a day without it, it's almost like my personal brand of heroin. I reached the warehouse where Spirit took me, i went in and had a drink of water and picked up the note and kept repeating the initials to try and remember who this might be. 'A and C or A and D, hmmm.' I was at a loss. I picked my I-Pod from my bag that my dad bout me a while back. Whenever I can't think of anything I just listen to music or get myself really close to danger, I think rather well under pressure. I went through my play-list of songs, jeez I had a lot. I found the right song, Lisa Miskovsky - Still Alive, that song always reminded me of running for some reason just that adrenaline rush you get when doing parkour. The lyrics of the song just scream what you feel when running: 'You have changed, I have changed. Just like you, Just like you. For how long, for how long. Must I wait I know there's something wrong. Your concrete heart isn't beating, And I've tried to, make it come alive. No shadows just red lights, now I'm here to rescue you, oh. I'm Still Alive, I'm Still Alive and I cannot apologize, no-oh.....' That's how you feel, you feel like you can always be, Still Alive.... The song finished but nothing, probably was just a seeker. I put my I=pod to charge, went to bed and slept it out trying not to think of what might happen to me if the seeker did try and kill me. standforsomething.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=olddocks&action=post&thread=65&page=1
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