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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 22:15:25 GMT
I give him an understanding smirk, as I drop the cigarette bud against the wall. "Fine. I'll see what you can pull off and maybe this can really turn into some profitable business for the both of us." I pull my jacket on straight. "Two days, right?"
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 22:17:08 GMT
"as I said" he stood up straight from the wall
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 22:19:19 GMT
"Don't disappoint me." I tell him, and with that I step over the cigarette I dropped and leave the alley. A .45 in two days.. who the hell is this guy?
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 22:22:59 GMT
he walks back to his car, adjusts the mirror so he can see Toms back as he leaves, then he drives away.
~Two Days Later~
It's lunchtime in school and Bastian just sat down by a table in the lunchroom with his bag of Mc Donalds hambuger, since he really doesn't fancy the school lunch.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 22:27:08 GMT
I get my lunch and walk into the canteen, glancing around for a moment. I spot Judy at a table with a bunch of girls, then let my gaze travel on. Bastian is sitting by a table alone, so I go over there to sit and ask 'bout that deal we settled. A first-grader gets into my way and I glare down at him "Beat it." I demand, and as he scurries off I take a seat across the table of Bastian.
"Yknow," I take a bite of my sandwhich and point at the hamburger he's eating. "You should be carefull with those. They could kill a man." I state full-mouthedly.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 22:28:52 GMT
"no" he points at the plate of another student by another table. "that could kill you" he takes another bite of the hamburger
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 22:31:25 GMT
"Where are ya buddies?" I ask, cos he doesn't usually sit alone.. and I think it'd be handy to find out who else is into this sell-and-shush business we're running. I take another bite of the sandwhich, glancing over.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 22:33:57 GMT
he nods over to another table. His friends are sitting there, flirting with some girls.
"they get easily distracted" he smirks and drinks from his glass of coke.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 22:36:25 GMT
"No kidding." I smirk and make a li'll ball of the napkin the sandwhich was wrapped in. "So did ya get it?" I get down to business.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 22:37:42 GMT
he finish off his hamburger.
"You done?" he stands up
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