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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Sept 30, 2006 10:28:13 GMT -8
The short kid that had been pretty much just walking around all day, still was. But, he stopped walking in the hallway, just next to room 108.
He was now waiting, his arms folded across his chest, and his crimson hair hanging over his face as it always was. He exhaled heavily, suspending a strand of dead cells in there for his own entertainment.
Hopefully one of them would come; it was getting to that time. [/color]
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Post by jinn on Sept 30, 2006 11:48:44 GMT -8
Walking down the hall he spots a little kid and watches him making predictions as what this kid might be waiting for or who he's waiting for maybe someone that he knows. But, jinn isn't stupid he doesn't just realize the simple things in life he can also find out things that even surprises him sometimes just by looking at a person swagger and attitude of how they carry their self and he knew this was only the beginning.
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Post by jyouyinkyteku on Sept 30, 2006 12:26:00 GMT -8
He sees someone moving otward him down the hall. He turns his head toward them and examines the person for a few second, but soon analyzes that the person isn't who he's looking for. He yawns and leans up against a row of lockers against the wall and closes his eyes. [/color]
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