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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:53 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel popped out his earbuds,sure the coast was clear. "In a dark alleyway on the bad par of town," he said truthfully. They acted like muggers just to get by. They really weren't,but they did have a really sweet hangout. "My connections are confidential,since they are on the run," he said,refusing to aster. He walked until they were by the alleyway.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 5:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:25 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel walked into the dark alley and smiled. 4 muggers stood there,boggling at Megan. "It's cool guys. She's with me." They stood aside and her opened the door the were guarding. Inside was the most perfect room in history.
It had high ceiling and stone floors. Built in skate ramps and a basketball hoop for the guys. A quiet art studio was in the corner and a set of tumbling mats where there for the girls. Daniel walked over to the Art studio and started to draw aimlessly. He didn't really care what he drew. He just needed something to keep his mind on.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 6:35 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel finished drawing and looked down at it. It looked like a cat,a mouse,and a dog cartoon. The cat was looking at the dog and smiling patting the mouse of the head with it's paw. The mouse was snuggled against the dog and little Z's came out of a thought bubble. The dog was shaking the cats hand. I was very detailed,though it seemed to revolve around his relationship with Megan.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 3:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 3:53 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel shrugged and got up from his seat. That wasn't the best drawing ever,but it was okay. He walked around the hangout and sighed. He wasn't expecting to get an answer from Megan,but it was worth the shot. He walked up the stairs and into his room. It was just the way he left it last time,as the Order didn't invade the clan's rooms. His gutter was against the bed and pictures that he had drawn were on the floor,the desk,and on the walls and ceiling. The bed creaked when he sat down and he stared at the memories that had been made here. In this room. In this place. In this city. In this state. In this country. In this world of ours.
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 3:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2011 3:59 pm
∂αиιєℓ נσиαн кιиgѕ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ █ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█ ▌ ▐█Daniel stopped staring around the room and picked up his guitar. It was beat up and cracked in place and it wasn't very fancy. Which was why Daniel loved it. He hated acting like a spoiled rich brat,even if it did mean he could get the best guitar. The best lessons and the best voice teachers. He had rejected them all and bought the guitar from an old man on these streets,someone who needed a home. He held the beat up rustic guitar in his hands and strummed it. The sound was beautiful and filled the whole place with warmth. He could vaguely see Megan outside the door.
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