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A small fishing community, Tyrstonvale, has won countless awards for best small community in the region, peaceful living, and a few others. The weather in the region has always been mild and perfect for fishing and for the few farmers in the area. To the north the city is surrounded by mountains that curve and meet the shore in the east and west, to the south is the ocean that provides the fish for the fishers. But now, the weather is becoming choppy, but the weather department hasn't picked up anything, but people swear that a storm is starting to form in the area.

Town News:

April
Monday 23: Skies show signs of circular storm clouds, doplar radar station on mountain shows no signs of any tornado or hurricane winds or cold and warm fronts converging. Sea is becoming more choppy by the minute, three fishing skooners have capsized, all fishers are urged to pull back closer to the shore and not to go out past the light house.

Monday 23, Afternoon: What looks like a Hurricane has formed directly over the town with the Eye of the storm directly over head. A strange electronic phenomina occured causing most electronic devices to emitt loud static until they were unplugged or the batteries removed. With the storm over head the Mayor has placed a ban on all fishing until the storm has passed, no one is allowed out on the water for safety reasons. It has also been brought to our attention that we have lost all communication with the weather station.

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Terry stood at the wheel of his boat, the water wasn't as calm as it had been last week, twice now he had to move closer to shore in fear of his boat being capsized by the choppy sea.

"Hmm... Mother nature must be pissed about something, Havn't seen waves like this in years." He muttered softly as he started to pull the nets in for the latest haul of fish.

Linda sat in the city hall's conference room. Several of the staff were talking all at once, each one voicing his or her own opinion on the mysterious phenominon that was happening to the sky above. She sat back and sighed, listening to meterologists, astrominers, and even concerned buisiness owners was growing tiresome.

Christina yawned as she propped her elbow on her desk and rested her chin on her hand, she hated mondays. Listening to the teacher drone on about this or that was boring as hell, she'd rather be out doing something fun, just two more days until a school holiday.

Mike Jacobs sat in the front office answering phones, making memo's and talking to the other secretaries as they worked the morning shift. He had classes he needed to attend at the college in the city just past the mountains.
Felix Valentine could think of a few places he'd rather be than have to spend his time lecturing a bunch of punks and lack-luster slackers. He was overworked, and underpaid.
As he talked about Hitler's defeat he slammed the book on his desk once as a way of cutting the lecture off. "Read chapters 45 and 46. I want the section reviews done by the end of class tomorrow. If you weren't paying attention I suggest you read chapters 40-45 again or your grade won't be so great on the test Friday."
Christina sighed and turned off her mp3 player and opened her history text book following the example of the other students around her. Having turned the MP3 player off she jumped as loud static emitted from the headphones, she wasn't the only victim, other student's cellphones, headphones, and the school intercom system started to emit loud static.

Across the street in the Middle School the same thing was hapening,

"Jesus, someone turn off the intercom system!" Mike shouted to one of the other secretaries as he worked on removing the bateries out of his cell phone and the walkie talkies the staff used to contact janitors and the nurse. Mike then started to unplug speakers from computers.
Felix jumped as well. He looked toward the window to see it was dark, and looking like a bruise with all the black, greys, greens and yellows. It was going to storm but the electronic shouldn't have been going haywire like this.
Unable to take it any longer, Felixs put his hands over his ears while trying to calm down. "Take the batteries out of your electronics!" He hated static as usually triggered panic attacks. He didn't know why, but soemthing seemed so omnious and sinister about it and he could feel that he was going to have a panic attack now...unless...
The door. Felixs fled from the class room, still hearing the static as it filled every inch of the school due to the wide-spread intercom system.

Dr.Shultz frowed and tapped the radio hard. The rock station had fizzled out into a spray of static. Unplugging the device, she reassumed filling out perscriptions and health reports.
The radio was old anyways.
city wide people had started taking batteries out of electronics and unpluging things.

"The hell? Charlie, what was that? I can't hear you the radio's going haywire." Terry grumbled and threw the mouth peice down and turned the boat's radio off. Stepping out onto the deck he looked up into the sky, before long it'd start raining, anyone could tell that, going back to the wheel he fired up the engine and started sailing back to boathouse 9.

Christina quickly threw the headphones out of her ears and clawed at the back of her mp3 player to get the batteries out, several other students were doing the same, some went so far as to break them open to get the static to stop, soon the intercom stopped staticing after being unplugged.
The readings on the monitor went back to normal and Brian, one of the few male nurses present, sighed with relief. All conditions normal. No losses. He slipped off the latex gloves and dropped them in the trashcan with a biohazard mark on it as he left the room. It was too late in the afternoon for coffee but he had a caffine craving right now. perhaps a soda would do...

When the static stopped, Felix found himself trying to force the doors open to get outside. Sighing, and rubbing his forehead, he peered into the office a moment. "What is the weather report? It's looking pretty dark out there..." The commotion in his classroom caused him to leave before any of the office staff could reply. Renetering his class room he seemed a little more calm but his nerves were still shot. Taking his seat at his desk, he looked at the students...not knowing what to say. They were just as shaken up as he was about the sudden static. Looking at the window once again, the sky seemed to be getting worse.
A shock went through his head as his headset started screeching at him. Daniel flung it off and gasped, trying to pull himself together. He'd been walking down the road, minding his own bussiness when it happened. "What the hell?!"
Linda stared out the window, several others were busy removing batteries still, but others stared out in equal awe.

"Tymes, what's the weather report?" She looked over to the local meteorologist.

"Something must be wrong with our radar, nothing is showing up anywhere near the town. I'll head back up to the station and contact the other stations in the region and see if they know anything we dont." With that a middle aged man left the conference room.

"Right, until we know what's going on, I want every boat off the water until further notice, shut down the beach and the marina. I want one of you to get over to the hospital and tell them what we know and make sure everything is stable. Someone get in touch with the police station to have them do a search and see if it was some city wide prank or something like that. Janice, get me a latte, it's going to be a long day..." Linda sighed and slumped back down in her chair as several people left the room to do as they were instructed.

Christina looked to Mr. Valentine and raised her hand, before being called on she spoke out what everyone was wondering

"Mr. Valentine, what the hell just happened?"
"I-I don't know. It could have been an electrical surge in the amtosphere, a sun spot flared up at the correct time, or it was a static discharge. Whatever it was...atleast it's over now." Felix said, loosening his tie a bit, looking ill as he watched the sky outside the window.
"Nevermind starting the assignment, just get your things ready to go...school may let out early."

A soda can clinked on the desk and Maria merely glanced at it, while continuing to write. "You know diet sodas taste terrible. I'm in my thirties, weight is the least of my worries."
Brian frowned a bit at that, Maria was so hard to please sometimes, but he was used to that by now. After all he had been working with her for ten years. "Is that so?" He asked.
The doctor glanced up with a slight smirk at the tone he had used and didn't awnser. Instead she pointed to a worn leather purse sitting on the bookshelf. "Take a dollar and get me a real soda, Brian."
Daniel unplugged his headset and shut off his Dell DJ, fleeing towards the school. "OI! OI! ANYONE IN THERE!?" The door was locked, or just wouldn't open from his side. "I THINK IT'S GONNE POUR! I DON'T WANNA GET SOAKED!"
A Secretary went to the door and unlocked it letting Daniel inside the high school

"Can I help you? Jeez, would you look at that sky? Havn't gotten any reports from the weather station. Maybe the radio is down too... You can wait in the office if you want." The middle aged woman stepped a side to let him in. "School's about to let out... Just received word from the Mayor's office to dismiss everyone early incase something comes up."

Christina started to pack her bag and slipped it on over her shoulders, doing the same with her purse.

"You ok Mr. Valentine? You don't look so well." one of the students in the front row asked.

Terry tied his boat to the deck inside the boat house and pulled the ropes hanging from the ceiling to close the boathouse doors.

"Hey Terry, glad you came back, the mayor's ordered everyone off the water until these clouds go away. I tried radio'ing you but all i got was static," Stacy looked more worried than she usually did as she peeked in from the small office attatched to the boathouse.

"Yeah, the radio screwed up. You should head on home, I'm going to head into town to see if anyone knows what's going on." Terry pulled on a rain slicker and waved to his life long friend as he walked out onto the docks and headed towards the parking lot to fetch his truck.

Mike walked down the 8th grade hall knocking on one door at a time to tell the student's they were dismissed and to head straight home, across the street in the high school the students were being informed the same thing
The young teacher glanced up. "Storms just make me nervous. I'll be fine once I get home." He said, trying to give them a reassuring smile while redoing his tie to make it loose but neat at the same time.

Brain returned with yet another can of soda and sat it on the desk, awaiting Maria's approval. "You realize you 'owe' me tonight?"
Maria finished filing the papers and picked up the can and examined it as she walked toward the door and discreetly looked around while shaking the can. "Do I really, Brian? You got the wrong flavor and wasted my dollar. You fail." With that she turne don the male nurse and opened the can, sending carbonated beverage all over him and shutting the door before he could try to get to her. Snickering she locked the door and listened to the surprised sputter and shouting commotion the soda shower caused Brian to make.
"I'll have to take a shower now, I don't like sticky men." She said, shaking ehr arm a bit as some soda had gotten on her sleeve.
There was silence, then a sigh from behind the door. "You're terrible."

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