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Post by aristocrat on Sept 12, 2008 21:23:09 GMT -5
*Gino was inside os the aircrast hanger where the jet was stored looking at Tristen. He decided to put it in the hanger when he heard about it. He wondered when people where going to notice a huge jet like thing.*
Maybe I shouldn't have brought this thing with me.
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 16:22:22 GMT -5
What is it?
*Hannah had snuck up behind Gino, staring at Tristan with wide eyes of wonder. She then glanced up at Gino.*
You didn't make him, huh? You don't have any oil or anything smeared on you!
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 16:29:52 GMT -5
*Gino looked down at the girl. So far he'd been the tallest person he'd seen.*
No I didn't make him. My friend back where I came from did.
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 16:36:41 GMT -5
*Hannah gave him a scowl, folding her arms, trying to look mean but only ended up looking adorable.*
That wasn't a question. I already knew you didn't make him. Your friend who made him is a technopath. And I know who you really are.
*She nodded.*
Yup, I know your social rank in society, Gino.
*She paused for a moment, wondering if she had said his name right.*
That is how you pronounce your name.... right?
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 16:42:21 GMT -5
*Gino looked at her shocked*
Has news about me traveled that fast? or is that your power?
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 16:50:10 GMT -5
*Hannah grinned and stuck her tongue out at him.*
My secret.
*She then ran off, going to Tristan. She ran around it once, trying to figure out how the heck it worked or something similiar.*
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 17:01:44 GMT -5
*Gino just stared as she went around Tristan*
What are you doing? Are you trying to finda way in?
He looked back the Tristen making sure everything was fine.*
You need to use a key to get in. Like this
*Holds up a strange looking key that looked more like a flash drive then a key*
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 17:04:47 GMT -5
*Hannah paused and gave him a scowl with her arms folded once again.*
I already knew that. I'm. Reading!
*She made sure to say the "I'm reading" part very slowly, so he would get it, then returned to her circling, eyeing Tristan, her gaze darting here and there very quickly.*
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 17:07:37 GMT -5
*Gino just looked at her*
So it is your power!
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 17:13:21 GMT -5
*Hannah turned and gave him a face, pulling one of her eyelids down a little and sticking her tongue out with a 'bleh!'.*
My secret! I'm not telling you, or anyone else here anything about my power. You just have to guess like everyone else.
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 17:35:04 GMT -5
*Gino blinked*
Is that how all commoners act? They don't like to tell other mutants their powers? Oh by the way I haven't caught your name.
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 17:37:48 GMT -5
*Hannah's scowl didn't disappear.*
Hey, your not on a high and mighty throne here. Right now your just like everyone else. Call any of us commoners, you better learn to sleep with your eyes open. And no, not all mutants don't tell people their powers. I just don't want to share mine.
*She paused, her scowl instantly vanishing.*
Oh! I'm Hannah!
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 17:42:31 GMT -5
*Gino was confussed. This girl seemed to have twelve differant personalities.*
Um..al..right..then?
*He didn't know how to respond to that. Sure he had that people would make thearts to him, but he never personally recevied one.*
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Post by hannah on Sept 15, 2008 17:51:25 GMT -5
*Hannah just grinned and resumed her circling around Tristan, reading once again.*
You know, you should be a little more careful. Sure any damage you take can be fixed to your vision, but I can see every single hit it's taken, and if you hadn't fixed it, well it would have been broken beyond repair a long time ago.
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Post by aristocrat on Sept 15, 2008 18:00:05 GMT -5
*Gino still looking confussed started to speek*
Um..are you talking about when my friend first created it and I wrecked it...twice.
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