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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 20:32:14 GMT
"Back at home." I say easily enough. "If you wanna see 'em, you just pick a place." I shrug again.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 20:37:49 GMT
He looked at him. It was pretty risky doing this with a stranger, he just met this guy! ...but on the other hand...if something would get screwed up, he had enough confidence in himself to say that he could fix it.. "...Marble Street..at six tonight.."
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 20:41:10 GMT
"Got it." I assure him. "Now you better go. It's not nice to keep people waiting, buddy." I remark, obviously refering to his earlier comment that he was in a hurry. Without saying anything more I walk away from the car. Step one went pretty succesful.
Talking Janko into getting me 3 cd-players worth a 100 bucks each'll be another story..
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 20:43:52 GMT
he looks at him as he's walking away and he speeds up the car and then drives away, leaving marks of the tires on the ground.
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 20:51:54 GMT
~5.30~
"What was that kids name again?" Ioki printed the files of the students with a bad record and is reading through them. "Bastian Johnson." I tell him, going over to see through the list. "Anything 'bout him?" "Plenty." He hands over the paper. "I think you picked out the right rotten apple if you wanna hang out with the bad kids." I read through Bastians file which is in the least to say impressive. "Good. I think that's the kind of guy we're looking for here.." I shrug, "I don't think anyone who gets excited over chess or mathproblems would shoot a teachers brain out.." I point out.
"Usually not." Janko walks in from his office. "And if so, there's Jude to back you up on that one." He hands over a paper brown bag which weighs pretty much. "300 bucks in a bag, Hanson. Better make it worth it."
I glance at the cd-players and nod. "I'll try." I promise.
~6 pm sharp~
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 20:55:21 GMT
He's standing leaning against a wall in an alley, sucking on a cigarett. He takes a glance at his watch and then blows the smoke out in a big cloud infront of him. He's calm. it's not like this is his first time doing things like this
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 20:58:35 GMT
I leave my car one block away from Marble Street, and walk the remaining few metres. I turn around the corner at 6:02 according to my watch. Pretty much in time. I look around for where I could find Bastian, as I'm not really familiar in this neighbourhood.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 21:01:10 GMT
He sees Tom, but he doesn't see him so he walks past. He sighs and mutters; "newbies.." he walks out of the alley and looks at his back; "Hey..over here"
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Post by Jacky on Nov 4, 2006 21:03:55 GMT
I turn around and find our good friend Bastian standing there. Right then. I glance around but the street is otherwise empty. I walk back and pass the corner into the alley together with him. "Got the money?" I ask first.
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Post by PirateOTC on Nov 4, 2006 21:04:36 GMT
"got the stuff?" he replies back
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