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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 20, 2008 1:23:22 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] Mutt Williams sauntered past the large University of London, wondering why a person would want to go to such a plain old school. Lorrinda told him to meet her here, and he planned on doing just that. Luckily, Marion was asleep the night before when he arrived and managed to make a good excuse for his late arrival. Mutt simply explained he was working on his motorcycle, he was trying to fix the broken chain on it and hadn't been successful at all. He leaned against a tree, watching as a flood of students rushed out of the large doors. They all looked so proper, so elegant and they held themselves as if they really were something special. Mutt wasn't sure why people acted like that, why couldn't those snobs toughen up? He gave a tired sigh and glanced a group of popular kids. He had a rough time dealing with them, they called him by his real name and in truth, nothing made him want to cringe more than to hear his name called out. He'd rather listen to nails scratch a chalkboard in detention all day than be called "Henry" he had no idea why his mother named him that, but he dealt with it. His father's name was Henry, and yet he went by "Indiana" so he picked Mutt, just because. He also had a few last names he could possibly go by, Ravenwood, Jones, and Williams but he stuck with Williams.
[ » ] He couldn't help but wonder where Lorrinda could be, but he realized it was next to impossible to spot someone from the center of the flood of students.
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 20, 2008 1:31:03 GMT -5
Then she came out the door,with a boy following her.And it seemed he woundn't leave her alone."Come on Lorrinda,just one date.It's not like he's intrested in you."He said.Lorrinda turned to him."And how do you know that Frank?You don't even know Mutt,he's a good guy,even if he is a Greaser.But still he's a human being."She said to him and tried to walk away.But Frank grabbed her by the arm,and didn't let go."Look,I'm intrested in you.And I don't take rejection to well."He said angerly."Well Frank get used to it."She said to him.She then tried to get her arm free.But he only grasped harder.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 20, 2008 22:44:42 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] Mutt looked up at the sound of his name being called out. He could have sworn he had heard his name, but he wasn't able to locate where it had come from and who had said it. It took him a while, but at last Mutt had caught sight of Lorrinda, only to see someone tagging along behind her. He couldn't help but notice what a jerk the guy was being, he just wouldn't leave poor Lorrinda alone for more than a second. Mutt slid hids hands into the front pockets of his jackets and kept his eyes on Lorrinda and that mystery person. Who was he? He couldn't surely know the answer to that, he didn't attend the university and didn't really plan on it, unless this mother made him. Lorrinda? He asked, wondering if she could possibly hear him in all the chatting and noise.
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 20, 2008 22:52:00 GMT -5
Lorrinda heared her name being called out.She then saw Mutt,she smiled."Frank let go."She said,she then was able to get her arm out of his grip."Your not going to get me by acting like that.Wait you aren't going to get me at all."She said.She then walked down the steps of the University."Hey Mutt,thanks for coming."She greeted him happly.She has kown him for for a week now.And she had become good friends with him.And she was happy to be friends with him.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 21, 2008 0:20:09 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] Mutt smiled and nodded, glad that Lorrinda had heard him say her name, even in that large rush of students and teachers. Hey, you wanna go check out the museum? It's only a few blocks away from here. He said, knowing that walking was pretty much their only form of transportation. He simply hadn't had the patience to work on his motorcycle, and his job was starting to frustrate him more and more each week. Mutt figured he'd let the giant piece of metal rot in the garage until he could simply find the time and parts needed to fix it. He hoped it'd be all polished up in a few months but the only thing on his mind was trying to put together the pieces of his father's sudden disappearance.
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 21, 2008 0:29:56 GMT -5
Lorrinda thought about it she has never been to the museum yet.But she was moving to a diffrent house with her uncle.Cause the house they where living in was too small for them,and the animals they have.She then replyed with a smile on her face."Sure."She waited for Mutt to start.She was happy she was living with her uncle for now on cause she didn't really like her mom cause she never really spent time with her.And her uncle did so she was happy with that.And she didn't have alot of friends in the U.S.A and she met a cute Greaser who would want to leave that?She was happy where she was.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 21, 2008 23:57:07 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] He nodded and motioned for Lorrinda to follow him, since he had spent many hours at the museum and pretty much knew the way to get there. It only took around a few minutes to get there, the University was a short walk from Mutt's house and Mutt often sneaked out of his house and admired the many artifacts collected there. He was praying the curator, Dr. Schneider would be on her day off, he didn't want to explain his reason on being there at all, and especially not in front of Lorrinda. I think you'll like the musuem, it's pretty much my favorite place in town.
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 22, 2008 0:09:32 GMT -5
Lorrinda followed Mutt.She smiled it was a big musuem.She then went in to see the artifacts that where from the ancient times.She wondered if any of the ancient artifacts where the ones she had at her Uncle's house.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 28, 2008 23:30:48 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] The musuem was filled to the ceiling with items found all around the world, even a few Egyptian mummies donated by a few rich collectors in Cairo. The musuem didn't display them until recently, the old owners were cautious of a so called "curse" circling the mummies. Mutt thought they were pretty interesting, they had a strange feeling about them that made someone want to learn even more. He preferred coming here than being stuck in the classroom for eight hours a day. His father took him here once as a kid, he was presenting some strange locket he found in Cairo during a dig somewhere in the desert. It had a strange story about it, it had been worn by royalty and was stolen from some palace a few thousand years ago. If Mutt knew his way around this place, he could most likely locate it again. Pretty cool place, huh?
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 28, 2008 23:39:11 GMT -5
She smiled as she looked around the front hall of the musuem.She whistled as it echoed."It sure is.I haven't seen one so big.How aften do you come here Mutt."She said as she looked toward his brown eyes.It seemed as if they met eachother yesterday at the Marketplace,but they have known eachother for weeks on end.And it was pretty cool to be friends with a cute Greaser.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 29, 2008 0:32:15 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] He shrugged, he couldn't example say for sure. A lot, that's for sure. My dad used to take me here all the time, a lot of this stuff he donated. He said, as a group of people brushed past them, clearly apart of a large tour group that usually came this time of day. It was Monday, so that meant two groups came at noon and around three in the afternoon. The museum closed down at six, so he figured they could kill some time and look around for a while.
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 30, 2008 20:49:39 GMT -5
"Really that's pretty cool.I really never been to a musuem only for field trips.But wow."She said.An old Asian artifact caught her eyes.She smiled and then looked over the history.She then heard a tour guide getting yelled at by a lady with blonde hair.'I bet that guy is having a bad day."She said to Mutt.
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Post by Mutt Williams. on Jul 30, 2008 22:54:27 GMT -5
MUTT WILLIAMS ' You gotta problem with me? Good.
[ » ] He shrugged, his father had spoken of her a few times and that he had met her in Italy, Venice to be exact. Well, my dad did say she had an amazing talent for translating and decoding ancient codes and stuff. I guess that's the only positive really. I'd hate to meet her in a dark alley, that's for sure.
[[I'm going to bring in Elsa real quick.....]]
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Post by Lorrinda Gomez on Jul 30, 2008 23:00:24 GMT -5
"I know.I can tell.She doesn't seem the kind of person you want to meet on a rainy day."She said in a hush town.But then she started to walk and then slip and fell."Ouch."She said.But tried to keep from laughing.She then turned toward them and then Lorrinda turned around so her back was facing her.
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Post by Dr. Elsa Schneider on Jul 31, 2008 0:05:24 GMT -5
ELSA SCHNEIDER ' 
[ » ] Doctor Elsa Schneider dusted off some dirt that had somehow stained her white jacket. A light rain had managed to soak the roads enough that it made getting a taxi cab driver's attention impossible. Mondays were Elsa's alone days, where she didn't have to deal with impatient tour guides and arrogant teenagers running wild through the musuem's old walls. It only added fuel to the fire, she had spent nearly all her life trying to better this place, and she wouldn't settle for anything less than perfect. Perhaps, that was her main flaw these days. Then, there was the great Jones mystery. How could such a famed and skilled archeologist just vanish, without a trace? Only letters had been sent, and these letters offered so way of telling where they had come from and if they were even written by Jones himself. Elsa was spilling her life out just to ease the worried mind of Marion Ravenwood, a woman she had come to hate in her life. The only thing they shared in common was a brief romance with the proffessor. She glanced down at her clock, praying that it was nearly time for her to call it a day and leave for home. Elsa lived in a roomy house a few miles away from the musuem. It had enough space for her to life and work out of, with a library and a few notebooks stuffed with notes and photographs from places she had visited. She had a decent stable, full of Andulusian and Arabian horses she rode in her rare free time just to keep her busy.
[ » ] Elsa slowly walked past a teenage boy and girl, who seemed to be on the lookout for someone. She would have payed no attention to the two of them, but she heard her name ringing from their voices. Williams? Ah, what has the wind blew in?
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