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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 9:12 am
*Upon returning to school, Akiro let out a long sigh. Riko had told him that he could set up base, so now was as good a time as any. He had selected an old storage room. And rolling up his sleeves, he began to get to work cleaning the place up.*
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:14 am
Riko walks over to where Akiro is, combing his hair which is now taking shape of a pompadour.
" Alright, kid, what are you doin now?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:16 am
*Akiro turns around, arms crossed.* Aye! who da' eff' do ya' tink' ya' are, callin' me kid like dat'? we're da' same damn age, ya buffoon! *with that, he picks up a box, and places it outside the door.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:20 am
Riko finished combing his hair, into a good 'ol Pompadour.
" Last time I checked, you're..."
Riko takes out a paper and looks at it.
" 17. I'm 18. So Hah."
He chuckles a bit.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:24 am
*Akiro mimics Riko in a highpitched voice.* Shaddup. *Akiro continues cleaning the storage room, then turns around to face Riko.* How 'bout makin' ya'self useful n' helpin' me clean up dis' damn pigsty, eh?
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 11:44 am
Riko looks at the storage room, then back at Akiro.
" Well, you're club is your responsibility...but I guess a helping hand wouldn't hurt."
Riko takes off his black leather jacket and places it down on a nearby bench. Now wearing a sleeveless white shirt, revealing his rather big muscles that seemed to hide when he was wearing his black leather jacket. He walks into the storage room, and comes back out carrying three boxes, and places them down.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 1:12 pm
*Akiro looks at Riko, and quirks a brow. He picks up a couple of boxes, and sets them outside of the room.* Heh...tryin' ta' impress me or somthin'? I dinn't know ya' swang dat' way...
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 1:47 pm
Riko looks at Akiro, a bit puzzled.
" Impress you? Heh, don't flatter yourself..."
He goes in, and comes out with some more boxes.
" I'm just trying to do this as quickly as possible so I can get onto more important things."
He places the boxes down.
" Besides, if I was gay, I would pick someone MUCH more attractive than you."
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 2:09 pm
*Akiro snickers, and starts to move some more boxes.* Heh, are ya' sure dat's not jus' n' excuse ta' cova' up da' fact dat' you ain't half as handsome as me?
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 8:57 pm
Riko glances at Akiro.
" Sorry, I wouldn't know, I don't check myself out..."
He continues carrying boxes out of the storage room.
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:52 am
*Akiro smirks, and continues moving boxes.* I check m'self out all da' time! *he wipes his forehead, and lets out a sigh.*
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 10:16 am
Riko pauses for a short while.
" Whew...you know, there's a lotta boxes in there despite it's small exterior..."
He stretches a bit and goes back to work.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 2:34 pm
*Akrio stops, and blinks a few times.* Hey...you're right... *He had dropped the accent, and was scratching his head.* Odd...oh well. *he goes back to moving the boxes around.*
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:11 pm
As Riko continues to unload boxes, a question pops into his mind.
" You know, it's pretty amazing how you can talk like that...Why don't you talk like a normal person all the time?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:48 pm
*He shrugs, and leans against a box.* It's harder to talk without an accent, so I just talk "normal" when it would be better for me to do so. *he sits on the box, and crosses his arms.* Well...this place is just about clear...I'm gonna go see what's going on around school... *with that, he exits the room.*
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