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Post by Twich on Feb 8, 2008 9:02:49 GMT -5
Twich covered his head from the hard rain franticly looking for somewhere to go, and wishing he had an umbrella. He saw a large building towering above him, he ran to it and to his surprise, the doors were unlocked he stepped inside his foot steps echoed throughout the empty building.
He began to walk around. Something caught his eye, to only box in the entire warehouse. He looked around him and began to pull apart the cardboard flaps as he did, a large brown rat jumped out. It startled him and he fell back on his rear. Quickly, he jumped up, dusted himself off and shuttered. He was scared of rats, and rain, and large empty buildings.
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Post by Twich on Feb 9, 2008 14:04:44 GMT -5
Twich jumped. "O-o-oh, yeah, I'm f-f-fine." he said not looking at the girl, but looking at the floor.
"Uhh, t-t-their, their was a r-r-rat in there, a big one." Twich stuttered and he tried to explain himself.
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Post by Twich on Feb 12, 2008 12:40:19 GMT -5
Twich ignored her hand but he smiled at the thought of himself being brave.
"R-r-really?" he asked. the sound of his voice echoed loudly.
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Post by Twich on Feb 12, 2008 12:49:34 GMT -5
Twich stood up and stared at his feet. "Oh, uhhh, T-T-Twich" he said looking up at her with a sheepish grin. Twich picked at a hole in his pants and then begain to cough. "S-s-sorry." he sighed.
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Post by Twich on Feb 12, 2008 13:08:03 GMT -5
"Oh, n-n-no, im not a-a-a n-n-newsie" he said. To be honest, Twich apoligized for just about everything. "Oh, I-I-I, coughed. I-I-I d-d-didn't mean to, uhh." he muttered not sure of what to say to her.
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Post by Twich on Feb 12, 2008 13:17:00 GMT -5
Twich let out a sigh of relef. "I-I-I w-w-work in the factory, y-y-yuo know, the one j-j-just d-d-down the s-street from here?" she begain to look up at her.
"T-t-thats where I can from, w-w-when it started t-t-to rain." He said, it was getting easyer to talk to people every day now.
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Post by Twich on Feb 12, 2008 19:01:40 GMT -5
"Of c-c-coruse I like it." he lied. Actually, he hated working there more than anything.
The hours were long and hard, but he was a good worker and he couldn't imagian what his boss would do to him if he quit now. He had seen too many things happen too many times.
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Post by Twich on Feb 13, 2008 17:06:49 GMT -5
Twich wrinkled his eyebrows and thought hard. He didn't understand at all. "A-a-afraid of w-w-what?" her asked slightly counfsed. As far as he knew, every job was like his.
Twich had alway worked in a factory, at least, for as long as he could rember that is.
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Post by Twich on Feb 13, 2008 20:47:01 GMT -5
Twich shuttered. She was right. He didn't want to make eye contact, but he didn't know where to look. "Uhhh, yeah, I, I guess it dose get bad, sometimes. I m-m-mean it's fine really, I've w-w-worked there m-m-my whole life, and I'm ok aren't I?" He suddenly realized how dumb that sounded.
He was glad to have someone to talk to, but he felt awkward talking about himself like that. He didn't really like things he wasn't used to, and talking to people was something he defiantly didn't regularly do.
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Post by Twich on Feb 14, 2008 15:56:00 GMT -5
Twich got hot and he felt his face turn white. "Oh, n-n-no, I couldn't, no way." he said beginning to freak out. He couldn't imagine what they would do to him if he just up and quite to become a newsie.
"Besides, I d-d-don't really think I would like being a n-n-newsie v-v-very much." he lied. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to be a newsie, he would get to be outside all day, the money would be his and his only, probably a eat two meals a day, but he couldn't quit, he just couldn't.
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Post by Twich on Feb 15, 2008 17:29:12 GMT -5
Twich grined from ear to ear just thinking about it, but then he stoped and frowned comming back to reality.
"Oh, I j-j-just sleep over in the p-p-park, its nice there ya know. I-I-I used to saty with my uncial though." He wasn't really sure why he was telling her all this, it was more than he ever told anyone, ever, but it just, ya know, seemed right.
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Post by Twich on Feb 16, 2008 8:54:02 GMT -5
Twich thought about it. He boss, Antony Davis, probably wouldn't find out if it was only one night.
He shuffled his feet and looked at her hard. "You know what? I t-t-think t-t-that would be nice." he said as he grined happily. Maybe he was just being silly, maybe what he had heard was just stories.
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