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Post by Roy O'Garou on Jun 11, 2006 7:50:24 GMT
Linking Trinity College to the north & St. Stephens Green to the south
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Post by Naheta on Jun 11, 2006 19:53:15 GMT
She had walked around for quite some time now. Every which way she turned she realized she was just confusing herself and getting lost.
Lost. Am I really lost? It’s not like I have anywhere in particular to go. Or perhaps I am lost, very lost in life…
Her surroundings were very unknown to her and she realized that where she had marked herself earlier burned very badly now. As she was tending to her wound she reached for the bandages in her black leather bag with the red rune for courage carved in it, only to discover that her bag was .. GONE! NO! How can this be??? She looked around frantically to see if she could see it among the people all around.
No no no…I can’t afford to lose it! All my journals, my entries no…my money everything!
She thought she caught a glimpse of something looking like her bag so she ran down that direction which lead her to a side street. Where…where is it…this is bad..
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Post by Leprechaun on Jun 12, 2006 23:13:19 GMT
The kid ducks behind a pile of boxes and watched as Pebbles runs by. Standing from his hiding place, he knocks boxes over as he runs back onto Dawson Street
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Post by Naheta on Jun 12, 2006 23:26:46 GMT
She sees the boxes fly out from the corner of her eye and with her fast reflexes and strength she runs through the boxes. Some glance off her as she chases the kid back to Dawson Street. She looks around wildly and catches sight of the kid, running at a fairly good speed.
"Hey you! Stop right there! Give me that back!" She yells at the child running with her bag.
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Post by Leprechaun on Jun 12, 2006 23:48:31 GMT
The kid looks back to see if he got away, and falls as he hit a wall of muscle
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Post by TC on Jun 12, 2006 23:53:30 GMT
"What have we here?, a misfit thief?" TC grabs the bag, recognising the glyph, and waits for the owner, grabbing the kid before he could flee
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Post by Leprechaun on Jun 12, 2006 23:56:35 GMT
"Lemme go, Lemme go!" the kid struggles in his firm grip
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Post by Naheta on Jun 13, 2006 0:10:18 GMT
Pebbles catches up to the kid and a man who appears to have her bag in his hand.
"Thank you for stopping him."
She gives a slight smile and reaches out for her bag, grateful that she is able to get it back. Then she realizes that since she was tending to her wound and had chased the kid down she didn't have the time to cover it up. Her hand slips her shirt back in place to cover the mark as she silently prays no one had seen it.
"You know, there are better ways to life then just stealing from people. You should have asked and i might have been able to spare something."
She looked intensly at the child; feeling sympathetic that this is the life he lives.
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Post by Nikki on Jun 14, 2006 3:50:59 GMT
Nikki catches up with TC, and looks at the scene before her with a raised eye brow. "So what do we have here?" She asked as she look at the girl, the 'captured' child and TC.
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Post by Rebecca on Jun 14, 2006 3:56:00 GMT
Coming up last, she looks and laughs. Not a very good thief there lad.....ya got got. Need to take lessons I think." and she looks over at the girl that TC handed the bag back to. "It's your lucky day...you got saved by a knight in ...well..not really shining armour but danr close!"
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Post by Leprechaun on Jun 16, 2006 1:55:14 GMT
"Let me go... " The kid kicks TC in the shin "Owwww" then falls to the ground in pain
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Post by TC on Jun 16, 2006 1:59:39 GMT
TC doesn't even flinch at the contact of the kick, but keeps a hold of the kid as he falls
"You're welcome, courage huh, I prefer honour myself"
He turns to Nikki "One of yours?"
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Post by Naheta on Jun 17, 2006 1:09:58 GMT
She gives a soft chuckle at the comment made about her being saved by someone who’s “a knight in shining armour” almost. Then she picks up on the last comment about her rune for courage.
"Well, courage is befitting for someone such as myself. Since I will need lots of courage to walk the path I walk." At that she gave a soft smile and checked to make sure all her belongings where there, inside her bag.
"Well I really appreciate all the help. I myself am a bit turned around here…the name’s Naheta."
She looks at the child and then back to whom the man was speaking to while a slight look of puzzlement appeared on her face at the mention of “One of yours?” Thinking to herself, she wonders what exactly he means by that.
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Post by Nikki on Jun 18, 2006 23:23:36 GMT
Looking at the kid. "Well, what do we do with him...let him go, keep him? " And then she grin evily "Or turn him over to the authorities?"
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Post by Rebecca on Jun 18, 2006 23:31:52 GMT
running her hand through the boys hair. "We could scalp him...It is a very lovely shade of yellow. I don't think I have any this shade in my collection." then pursing her lips. "But that is a bit steep for theft...scalping. Not as steep as having your hand cut off...but steep. Maybe...maybe we should let him have a second chance? To think about what he's done wrong, promise not to do it again...and if he does, then scalp him." and she leans in close., sniffing him. "Ad don't think I can't find you...I can track you anywhere now...I am pure indian..."
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Post by Leprechaun on Jun 19, 2006 2:13:59 GMT
In fear he looks at all the faces in turn as they speak, till his gaze hits Rebecca I'm screwed is his only thought, till she mentions scalping; when his eyes glaze over and he passes out leaving TC holding a limp limb
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Post by TC on Jun 19, 2006 2:30:47 GMT
"I don't think he'll run now Rebecca... as he lets the limb go I'm TC, this is Nikki & Rebecca, we all walk troubled paths these days"
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Post by Naheta on Jun 20, 2006 19:50:43 GMT
She studied them closer; trying to take in as much detail as possible without being noticed. She wasn’t overly sure if the one TC had named Rebecca was telling the truth to the kid or trying to scare the wits out of him. At any rate, what she had done had worked a little too well. She watched as TC placed the boy’s rather limp form down.
“Erm, what are we to do with him now? Can we really just ..leave him here alone?” A look of concern and puzzlement crossed her face as she looked upon the other three and finally the limp boy.
“Is there somewhere safe we could put him? Just until …you know, he wakes up and all…” Her voice trailed off as her gaze fell to the limp form of the boy and what TC had said entered her thoughts.
“Troubled paths…” She mumbles under her breath.
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Post by Nikki on Jun 21, 2006 12:49:46 GMT
Looking around, she sees an alley and old box. Picking the kid up over one shoulder, she walks over and puts the kid in the box. "There...nice and safe...til the urchin wakes up. Ater all, he is a street kid. He will be fine." That task done she turns and walks back to the others. "Now who are you?" she asks directly.
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Post by Rebecca on Jun 22, 2006 13:42:18 GMT
Crossing her arms, she stands slightly behind Nikki, better to run that way, and looks at the new girl. Keeping her face nuetral, or as nuetral as she could. Laughter danced in her eyes, as if the thought of acting intimidating...amused her.
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