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Post by Cacao on Feb 6, 2010 21:04:29 GMT -5
The driver glanced at one of his side mirrors, the top most section giving a nice view of the top of his vehicle. And of course, he near immediately saw the fourteen year old sitting upon his truck. He slammed his foot on the break just before he began down the incline...and young Cacao went flying off. Well, she would have if she hadn't been holding on as tightly as she could manage.
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Post by Cacao on Feb 6, 2010 21:08:16 GMT -5
Thankful that she hadn't gone flying, she took this chance to jump off the truck. The driver stared at Cacao, utterly and completely perturbed by the fact a girl as young as her had somehow gotten on top of his vehicle. But he took off near immediately afterward, wanting to get the hell away from the teen.
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Post by Cacao on Feb 6, 2010 21:10:57 GMT -5
Watching the man drive off at a speed that was likely well beyond the normal speed limit, Cacao headed for the sidewalk. She didn't want to wind up being run over because she was standing in the middle of the street. And luckily, there was practically no chance that she would be while on the side walkway.
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Post by Cacao on Feb 7, 2010 10:15:27 GMT -5
Well, unless a driver went insane and decided to see how many people he could hit with his car. But the odds of that were next to none and the thought was likely to never cross Cacao's mind. She yawned, continuing on her way to the docks.
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Post by Cacao on Feb 7, 2010 10:18:02 GMT -5
Cacao walked past a group of pedestrians who were staring directly at her in disbelief, a good portion of said group having witnessed her riding on the vehicle that had recently sped off. She didn't seem to notice or even care if she had, too focused on actually getting to her destination. After all, she did want to enter that tournament.
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Post by Cacao on Feb 7, 2010 10:23:17 GMT -5
Picking up the pace, Cacao broke out into a dash. She was sure that if she didn't go as quickly as she could manage, she'd probably wind up getting into some form of trouble. And within a hour or so, she'd eventually have left the city's borders and made it to the docks quite a distance away.
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:04:14 GMT -5
Haru's cloths would almost be fully dry as he enerted the east city. It was a pretty big city with what seemed like a lot to do. "Ok there has to be some porn here somewhere. Gotta stay focused on the porn"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:08:24 GMT -5
He'd look around until he found a small shop that looked promising. "hmmmmmm provacative displays outside......looks good" He'd walk in and head would all of a sudden turn. "What are you all looking at?"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:09:56 GMT -5
They'd go back to their business while a worker would come over
Worker: SO what ya lookin for?
"I'm looking for some porn. Do you have any"
Worker: Well this isn't really a porn shop but....um i might be able to help you.
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:15:21 GMT -5
"Uh.....ok" Haru would follow the worker into the back room. "......OMG..." This room would be much larger than the actual shop. It was like a library of porn that lined the circular room. "Are you sure you're not a porn peddler"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:20:27 GMT -5
Worker: We may do a little on the side. So what ya looking for. You like big butts?
"We'll it's not for me"
Worker:.....sure....so maybe you want a good variation.
"Yeah i guess so"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:22:17 GMT -5
"How much will 100 zenie get me"
Worker: You can get a very good amount with that.
The worker fills up a bag and takes the money "Thanks, I need to get this to that guy"
Worker: Happy jerkin.
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:24:11 GMT -5
Haru would walk out the store and decided to look around a little more. He'd been to the city many times but it's always an adventure. "Where too? I guess I can just walk these streets until something interesting happens"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:26:37 GMT -5
As haru walked through the croweds he'd notice a small place that was serving some delicious looking food. He'd of course be compelled to walk over. "Hey, what's that you're cooking there. It smells great!"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:29:40 GMT -5
Cook: It's jamaican food. Called Curry chicken with rice and peas.
"Aww man I love Jamaican food...well I've never tried it but it sure smells great!"
Cook: Well you haven't lived till you've tried it at least once. Here have a small plate.
"Thanks!"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:31:03 GMT -5
Haru would eat the the plate of food in seconds. It tasted better than it actually smelled! "That my friend was heaven"
Cook: I've never seen someone eat it that fast! Here, since you love it so much have a full plate on the house! I like it when someone loves my cooking.
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:33:40 GMT -5
Haru would swallow down that last plate with the quickness. "Thanks sir! You're cool!" After thanking the cook again Haru would be on his way. He wasn't full but he was definitely satisfied. "I wonder if I should get back"
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Post by Haru Hoshi on Feb 8, 2010 23:37:49 GMT -5
"I think I want to get back and learn some techniques. Once I'm done learning all I can from that guy I can come back and hang out some more" Haru would turn around and begin his trecj back to the docks to swim all the way back to the Kame island.
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