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Post by Twich on Feb 20, 2008 20:58:59 GMT -5
Twich pushed open the heavy door to Junie's Diner. He looked around it was almost empty. He led Starsage to a window table with a view of the busy streets.
The waitress placed two paper menus in front of them. "So, w-w-what do ya want? My treat!" he said pulling out his nickel along with the other pennies, he was anxious to spend them. He ordered two sarsaparillas and laughed, not at anything in particular, he just laughed. "Thanks, so, so m-m-much!" he said to her.
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Post by Twich on Feb 21, 2008 12:24:42 GMT -5
Twich smiled and ordered a hot dog and waited for Starsage to order. He looked out the window and cought a glimps of his boss Antony walking swiftly througt the door on his lunch break. Fear flashed through his eyes.
Twich grabbed Starsage and franticaly pulled her under the table. "T-t-thats him!" he wispered. "T-t-thats t-t-the g-g-guy!" he said. The waiter walked buy, counfued at where the two young people had gone. She shruged and placed their orders on the table. Twich held his breath and said a quite paryer.
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Post by Twich on Feb 21, 2008 17:29:27 GMT -5
"No!" Thwich said, a little louder than he ment to. He clamped his hand over her mouth just as Antony walked by. He stoped infront of their tabel. Twich's heats raced so hard he was sure the whole restruant could hear it.
"Please." he pleaded with Starsage as the man walked on. "Just b-be quite." He removed his hand from her mouth. "Please."
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Post by Twich on Feb 21, 2008 17:41:05 GMT -5
Twich nodded slowly, not taking his eyes of Antony.
"Yuck" he said, pulling his hair out of sometihg sticky on the bottem of the table. Antony walked by. "T-t-thats him." he said slowly, being carefull that olny she could hear him. He didnt know what to do. Nothing scared him more than being caught.
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Post by Twich on Feb 21, 2008 18:04:12 GMT -5
it wasn't untill then that he relized he really did have to go to the bathroom. Really, really badlly. He shook his head.
"Yeah, Im f-fine, good c-c-cover." he said. He didn't want to come out from under the table, after all, he was very uncomfortable, but then again, who was comfortable hiding under a dirty table with someting sticky in his hair that was most likly over a year old. But he sight and didn't move.
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Post by Twich on Feb 21, 2008 18:32:28 GMT -5
Twich wrinkled his nose and mocked the watior. So, there he sat pined up agenst the wall while the the dumb ass waitor flirted with Starsage. He rubbed his side were Starsage had kicked him. He groned loudly. The waitor stoped short, but he shrugged and continued on.
"Y-y-yeah, Im ok but, you didn't have to kick me so hard!" but he was mostly joking, he was used to it. "But people will t-t-think your weird if your talking to the tabel like that." he said with a smile.
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Post by Twich on Feb 22, 2008 15:56:41 GMT -5
Twich ran like he had never run before he truned his head to the heavens, lauging the whole way. He couldn't belive what she had done, he was truly terrified, but at the same time, he was enjoying every moment of it.
He gradded her by the arm and pulled her into a back street. His toung hung out of his mouth and he bent over placing his hands on his tried legs. "What were you thinking? he gonna kill me!" he tried to sound serious, but he was still laughing.
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Post by Twich on Feb 22, 2008 16:18:54 GMT -5
Twich laughed to the sky and slid down the conceret wall. He grined and shook his head slowly and flicking a beatle that had started to craw up his pale leg.
"You'r crazy you know that?" he said grining from ear to ear. He motioned for her to sit down. "Of course, i-i-if you w-w-wernt, this would have never actually worked." he smirked and cocked his eyebrow.
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Post by Twich on Feb 22, 2008 19:39:15 GMT -5
Twich leaned his head agents the wall. "Yeah, t-t-thats it..." he closed his eyes.
He sighed and rose to his feet, "I gotta go back, n-n-now, you know, t-t-to m-my real j-j-job."he dusted off his pants and peered around the corner to make sure no one was coming. "If I don't go now..." he shuttered at the thought. "I've h-h-had alot of f-f-fun ya know." he knew she would be frustrated with him, but he really did need to get back.
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Post by Twich on Feb 23, 2008 13:21:30 GMT -5
"Ahhhhh" Twich yelled. "I DONT KNOW, I DONT KNOW" he paced around, he wanted to be a newsie, but he was scared of Antony and his uncial. He ran his fingers through his hair.
He held his hands to his head and sat down. "I, I'll quit, b-b-but, I have to tell him, I know you wont understand, but I have to ok?" he pleaded and looked into her eyes. "Please."
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Post by Twich on Feb 23, 2008 16:33:30 GMT -5
Twich cocked his head, he hadn't stuttered, at all he lauged a bit, then became more
serious.
He placed he hand on her shoulders. "N-n-now, you have to understand, t-t-they will do anything to get you to work for t-t-them, anything, make if sound fun easy, anything but what it really is." he stared at her to make sure she understood how serious he was being. "Y-y-you d-do understand, right." he scrunched up his face.
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Post by Twich on Feb 24, 2008 9:01:34 GMT -5
He smiled, "Well, t-t-then shall we go?" he rose to his feet and with Starsage at his side, started to the factory.
((Where do we go from here? ))
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Post by Twich on Feb 24, 2008 14:23:26 GMT -5
He looked at her sharply, "Shhhh, dont t-talk, just keep g-going" he looked straight ahead he was terrified, but hoped she couldn't tell.
He lead her down a twisted laybranth of hallways, it was nearly impossable not to get lost, made that way on pourposs, to prevent kids form excaping, but he knew exactly where he was going.
Twich stoped short infront of a tall steel door, someone on the other side let out a screem, he winced and closed his eyes. "Are y-y-you r-r-ready?" he asked. Just as he reached for the knocker, the door opend. There, in the door way stood a tall, broad sholdered man, he looked at them and smriked. "What the hell do you want?" he said angery that he had been disterbed. "And who the hell is that?" he said pointing his long finger at Star. Twich leaned over to her and whispered in her ear so the man couldn't see or hear, "Rember Starsage, rember w-what I told you."
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Post by Twich on Feb 24, 2008 18:49:30 GMT -5
"I-i-is A-A-Antony, I m-m-mean M-Mr.D-D-Davis h-here? he stuttered. The man nodded and yelled loudly for him. Twich covered his ears and his stomach lurched as he hear heavy foot steps coming closer. He closed his eyes and tryed to wish it all away. when he opened his eyes, he was still there.
Antony placed his hands around the door frame. He was still soaked from Star's water. "Well, well, well, what have we here?" he began to circle them. "Apologizing?, thats not all it's gonna take, if ya know what I mean." he said looking at Twich, he stood perfectly still, to scared to move. "And look at this pretty little thing." he placed his greasy hand under her chin. "Your a feisty little girl aren't you." he growled like an animal in her ear, "And thats how I like them." Twich didn't dare look. Antony bent down and whispered something in her ear, her eyes widened. Twich wondered what he said.
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Post by Twich on Feb 24, 2008 19:12:53 GMT -5
He put his face close to Twich's. His breath of smelled of alchlocal and stale tobacco. "So, did you have fun today, you and your little pet?" he glanced at Starsage. Twich narrowed his eyes. "Don't call her that!" Twich said, but before his could finish, he felt the Sharp sting of his own face colliding with the hand of a monster.
"You think is a game don't you nothing but a big game, nothing you do will ever matter." Twich wrinkled his eyebrows, he didn't understand. "Well, I got some news for ya buddy." He slapped Twich a second time, "It's the farthest thing from a game you got that?"
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