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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 10, 2007 13:52:03 GMT -5
They plopped the unconcious girl onto the floor with a muffled thud. Making sure no one was watching, the man slipped silently into the car. The woman stooped over the girl and slipped a bottled of pills into her jacket pocket, before following suit. They sped off quickly, leaving her to lie there on the garage floor of the huge building. The girl didn’t stir. She didn’t even twitch. She lay silent in her stupor even as the sun rose over the tree filled horizon.
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Post by Murduck on Sept 10, 2007 16:45:26 GMT -5
~ It was another long night for the Satanic bassist. Sipping his freshly brewed coffee, he read through the lyrics once more, written out in a ratty, battered old black note book, along with a couple of strange sketches of cats set on fire at the end of the page. (He was quite the artist) Life's good, he thought. He was rather pessimistic about such thoughts, but he had to agree, life's been treating him well. He placed the coffee mug onto the table. He finally met the girl of his (unusual) dreams, the band's taken off and has turned into a flaming success (not that he didn't know it would) and everything has settled down, for once. Normal. ~
*Stretches my arms a bit, letting out a yawn*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 10, 2007 19:59:56 GMT -5
(( I was hoping you'd just tranps out and find her, but I guess you're not gonna make it easy for me ~.^ I'll see what I can muster up, here *Cracks knuckles* ))
*Groans and cracks open one eye. She sat straight up, and regretted it instantly.* Oh, god... *Presses finger against her temples. She looked around her slowly, unable to grasp what was going on. She definetely wasn't in her bed at home, snuggled under her blankets. Instead she was on the floor of some sort of garage. She attempted to stand, but only managed a crouch. She plopped back down and glanced around. A few yards from where she sat stood a dilapidated old Winnebago, underneath of which huddled a small girl. Juniper crawled over, still unsure of her legs and poked her head underneath the car* Ello thur, lil one. Whatchu doin down thur?
*Shivers slightly* I... I dunno. *Looks around anxiously*
Wha's yer name?
It's... I don't have one yet. *She looked a bit puzzled for a moment, as if she were thinking about something, then turned her attention back to Juniper* What's yours?
I'm Junipar. *She smiled and offered the girl her hand. She accepted, and Juniper pulled her out, but bumped her head on the way out* Argh... *She rubbed the top of her head. The car shook slightly upon impact.*
(( Time for your entrance... make it a good one. ~.^ ))
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Post by Murduck on Sept 10, 2007 23:42:59 GMT -5
(( lol it's called building the setting. besides it would be so typical to start him off in a bad mood. too cliche'.))
~ He read his lyrics again, chewing the tip of his Biro. Rubbish. It was complete rubbish. ~
Bah. Can't get anything right, these days.
~ Finally feeling the stuffiness of his cramped living space, he made his way towards the front entrance and opened the door, drawing in a large fresh breathe of air. But then, the Winnebago shook. ~
What the hell..*Peeks down to see Juniper and SoT under the caravan*
Oi. What are you kids doing down there?
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 6:47:05 GMT -5
(( Yay for breaking cliche'!! *High fives you* I'll bring regular Triffid in in a second... I'm trying to think of an obnoxious entrance. xD ))
*She glanced up, still rubbing her head.* Er... Uh... ow. *That was all she could muster up. Her head was still throbbing from the collision with the underside of the Winnebago, and it was still spinning from being drugged.*
*Gasps, and attempts to crawl back into her hiding space*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 11, 2007 7:43:30 GMT -5
(( of course  )) .....Errr.. You one of those girls Tusspot and I went clubbing with last night? |
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 8:15:49 GMT -5
 Er...I dun thin' so. I jus'... I dunno.*Peeks out from under the car then goes back in**After a few minutes of chewing on the back left tire, she finnally broke through. It made a loud pop and then a hiss* ^.^' |
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Post by Murduck on Sept 11, 2007 8:19:05 GMT -5
Wha-- OI! Get the hell away from my tyres!! *growls at Triffid, only to pause for a bit, surprised*
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Ok.
It's a plant..
that just took a bite out of my tyres..
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 8:35:06 GMT -5
*Swallows bite of tire rubber* Ello!
Triffid!! *Runs over and hugs her and then hide behind her pot, scared.*
Wha' the... A... a plan'...talks... I think I'm hullucinating now... <.< >.>
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Post by Murduck on Sept 11, 2007 9:00:22 GMT -5
...................
Ok.
Who are you?
All of you.
Girl, smaller girl and plant.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 9:02:39 GMT -5
*Glances back up at him* I'm Junipar. Who're yeh?
*Crouches behind Triffids pot*
I'm Triffid, and this is some sort of human girl thing. *Nods at the little girl*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 11, 2007 9:21:11 GMT -5
Oh dear sweet Satan, it talks..
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Eh. Nothing odd there.
Errr. Murdoc Niccals, bassist and leader of supreme chart dominating band, Gorillaz yadiya.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 9:23:48 GMT -5
* She paused for a moment, thinking. Her brain still wasn't in very good states, but she recognized the name* Gerillaz, eh? *She attempted standing again, and managed to get all the way. She started to wobble at bit and almost fell over*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 11, 2007 9:24:56 GMT -5
Woah, easy there, twinkle toes. *Holds her up a bit*
Some hell of a piss up you got into.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 11, 2007 9:32:30 GMT -5
*Grabs onto his shoulder to steady herself* Yer... *Smiles at him* Tanks.* Looks back at where the girl was now sitting in front of the plant, watching* Comeer, you.
*She stood up and paused. eyeing Murdoc, then walked over, burrying herself in Junipers pants leg*
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))
Er...I dun thin' so. I jus'... I dunno.