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Posted: Sun Jul 21, 2013 9:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 6:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 3:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 9:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 29, 2013 10:56 am
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Don't Worry...
Miles laughed at the djinn's sudden decision. "I guess so...I used to really love this movie because of the idea of finding a genie and becoming a super hero by using one of my wishes" he laughed, "But now, that's not very important to me, because I have you. I guess that sounds weird, huh?.." Miles laughed at himself and then went back to his papers. "Well I can't grade these papers during school hours because I'm teaching the kids" When Asho was done and went to take a bath, Miles took Asho's empty plate and washed it and put it in the dish rack by the sink.
Miles had barely touched his food, which was cold by now, so he put it and the left overs away on the same plate in the fridge. When Asho returned, Miles was still correcting a bunch of papers but he looked almost done. "oh, You don't have to wait for me, Asho. Go to bed if you're tired.." Miles smiled. "I'm heading to bed soon, don't worry......" he said to his friend. He was lying because he still had a pile of papers to go through. He didn't want to make Asho worry. Asho does that a lot, surprisingly.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 8:15 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 11:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 9:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 7:58 pm
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Don't Worry...
The next day, Miles woke up early and got himself all clean and even started cleaning early. He was about half way done around 10 in the morning and he thought it was a bit late for breakfast, but surely Miles could make some brunch! However, before he was going to start cooking, he looked for Asho. Maybe he was outside? No... wait..Check the bedroom first. Miles thought as he strut to Asho's room. Usually, Miles would have knocked, but surely Asho wouldn't get too upset if he just took a quick peek.
He popped the door open a little and let his eyes scan the room. In bed, he could at least see Asho's legs still covered under the bed sheets so he assumed Asho was still sleeping. He closed the door and smiled to himself as he turned away, thinking he was going to let Asho sleep. "Maybe he didn't sleep well...- uh oh.." he was talking quietly to himself until he looked outside. Miles stepped into his garden and looked at the sky. The sun was gone and dark clouds were rolling in. "Oh no not another storm.." Miles quickly secured some tarps over the flowers when he nearly tripped over something. Huh? ,"What's Asho's bottle doing out here?" ... Then Miles figured that Asho may have done this. Oh Asho, Merwin won't be looking for your bottle, I'm sure of it.. he thought to himself and went back inside. But I should hide it so Asho won't get upset... he thought as he looked for decent place to hide it. Miles suddenly had the brilliant idea of hiding it in the closet, in a shoe box. He smiled, feeling rather satisfied. Surely no one would look there! He shut the closet door.
The phone had rung and Miles was nonchalantly talking to his sister who had called to check up on him. He was making some Mexican rice and sausage for brunch. When he turned off the stove, he had finished with his conversation with his sister and hung up the phone. He was on his way to wake up Asho when suddenly, the door bell rang.
"Who could that be? Merwin and his father aren't supposed to get here until about 3..." Miles said to himself as he walked over to the front door, unlocking it and about to open it.
... I Got This.
[Are you ready?]
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 10:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:25 pm
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Don't Worry...
Miles gripped the door knob and unlocked it from the inside. Unbeknownst of what was about to happen, Miles opened the door. His guard down and everything completely vulnerable.
Miles opened the door before he relayed Asho, only to see two men in black clothing. "W-.. Hello?.. How can I help you?-" a sudden fist pounded in his abdomen and knocked the air out of him, the second blow was another fist to his temple, knocking him out cold. A hard thud was heard as his body fell to the floor. The men stepped inside.
"Search for the creature and it's container, just like the boss said!" said one of the men. Two more men stepped inside and started scattering themselves through out the house. "And remember, this thing is supposed to be strong!" he warned. Then looking down at Miles's lifeless body, he pulled out a serrated hunting knife and held the blade against his neck. "If it does any sudden moves, we kill this one.." he shouted. "But, the Boss said-" another interjected,
"I don't give a s**t, about what the boss said! We're going up against something we don't know what it's capable of!-" he was saying until one of them caught a glimpse of something.
"There it is!" One man somehow walked around and managed to find Asho, and held up a gun at him. Then the other over Miles held his breath and gripped the knife tighter to his neck. He gulped.
... I Got This.
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 12:18 am
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Don't Worry...
The man flew back and hit hard against the wall. But then, with a fast slight of hand. The man sat up and yanked the unconscious Miles up and in front, using Miles like a human shield. Gripping and pulling his hair back, one would notice that knife was gone and now remained a gun being pointed directly at Asho.
It was obvious that this man was scared, but one shouldn't be so quick to judge. The others backed up away from Asho, but this one man refused to give in. He stood his ground.
"No.... No, You're bluffing. I know what you are... You need him. If he dies, you end up back in your little lamp, am I right? It'd be a lot easier to take you then..." he taunted.
"Now... I'm gonna give you until the count of 5 for you to change back to normal and to quietly let us capture you or else your little friend here is going to have crimson hair instead of blonde.." he threatened. Miles was still unconscious, lifeless as the man threw his threats. Then he started counting.
"1..." no movement.
"2..." Heavy breathing, a bit longer of a pause.
".....3.." The gun began to move towards Miles. A grieving sigh he gave as he pursed his lips. The other men looked a bit shocked.
"....................4" The man made eye contact with Asho and paused, his finger over the trigger. He was waiting for Asho to make his move. The man grinned only slightly. Ready for blood.
"..............................."
... I Got This.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 12:53 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 1:09 am
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