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Post by Crow on Mar 18, 2008 0:44:35 GMT -5
An unremarkable delivery truck moved down the road, with nothing to mark the unusual cargo. The driver showed the security guard at the school a phony pass and he was let in. The guard didn't even notice that the delivery man was wearing a disguise. He pulled up and waited around a bit. It would be best to enter the teachers lounge when they were in class.
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Post by Crow on Feb 29, 2008 1:51:42 GMT -5
"Raven: A few dozen cats and dogs mixed in the teacher's lounge should do just fine. I didn't really feel like going to class tomorrow anyway. Don't ask me how I'm going to do it. That's going to be the mystery."
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Post by Crow on Feb 28, 2008 16:15:28 GMT -5
"Raven:What kind of scale are you looking for here? Food fight in the cafateria, disaster in the teacher's lounge, or somthing else? You have to tell me tonight so I can have a plan set up."
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Post by Crow on Feb 28, 2008 13:55:54 GMT -5
He nearly fell out of his bed as his speakers played an annoyingly loud chime. He got up and moved over to his computer, turning down the volume. "Raven:What is it?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 23, 2008 15:03:32 GMT -5
"What the hell?" After wandering around his house for a while he found an old jewlery box. It obviously wasn't his mothers, as it was loaded with cigars. And a set of keys. There was one that looked like it belonged to a car.
There wasn't a brand name on it, but he thought that the racing flag design looked familiar. He picked up the keys and headed to the door to the garage. He tried a few before the lock clicked open. He pulled out the keys and opened the door.
He dropped his keys and stopped to stare at the car sitting in front of him. "That's why he never wanted me in the garage....." The thing was a corvette. Black with silver trim, and the silver raven symbol on the roof. He unlocked it and got in, just looking around inside. He saw a picture of when his parents were still alive and picked it up. He got out of the car and took the picture with him, putting it in a drawer in his room.
He colapsed in his bed, honestly stunned by the whole thing. "And to think. No more than a month ago I was sitting in an old beaten up house with a pair of drunk druggies......"
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Post by Crow on Feb 23, 2008 1:27:46 GMT -5
"Oh, off the record.....if you do anything to hurt either of them again, I don't need illegal actions to make your life very uncomfortable. My lawyer will be in touch." He walked out and headed home, sending an e-mail to May when he got there.
"Raven: Sorry May, I haven't made much progress in getting Jason out of his situation. I'm sorry, but I have a feeling that you're going to be in court with them very soon. If you need any financial help call on me right away. As for the whole ghost situation....There are two posibilities. One is that there was a strong spiritual connection with the place, the other is that you have a few......how should I put this.....corpses in the house somewhere. Best of luck, Stephan."
Afterwords he got back to another issue that was messing with him for the past month. What the bloody hell was in that locked garage? His father had to have locked it for a reason, and he had never told Stephan what was inside. There had to be a key somewhere, and Stephan wasn't able to break the door down.
After digging around his old house for a while he still hadn't found anything except a few more of those creepy shadow ghosts. He pulled out his cross so it rested on his chest and they went away again, "Annoying things......"
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Post by Crow on Feb 23, 2008 0:00:37 GMT -5
"Well, I've always had a sort of interest in this sort of thing. Besides, I'm willing to bet that if I hired an investigator to look at that tape he would find.....that some parts don't fit together. I hardly think you need the bad media that comes from a doctored security tape. And it would certainly look suspicious if you held back that tape from investigation, wouldn't it?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 17, 2008 14:33:58 GMT -5
Stephan stood in the principles office. He looked at the six others, then to the principle. "This is nothing but an excuse to get him out of the school, and you know it. What would I be able to do in order to get him back? What would it take?" He put his hands in his pockets for no apparent reason.
That's the reason no one saw or heard him bring the tape recorder to life. He knew he was loosing his notes for third period by doing this, but he had a feeling that this was going to be worth it.
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Post by Crow on Feb 17, 2008 2:11:05 GMT -5
Stephan followed. He headed over, just to see what was going to happen and give an explination if needed. Then he saw the somewhat surprised look on Jason's face, "What is it?"
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 23:45:03 GMT -5
Stephan headed over and sat down. If he wants to hide his fights, that's his busness. Going to be kind of hard due to the unconcious duo tne guards picked up though.
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 16:36:02 GMT -5
"I guess that would be embarrasing." He sat down next to Jason and sighed, "I always did hate jocks....."
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 16:12:30 GMT -5
Stephan moved over and helped, realizing what must have happened just now. He pulled out an Ipod and started looking through it. "Junk, junk, junk, and rap......Either of you want it? I doubt that he'll miss it until he wakes up anyway."
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Post by Crow on Feb 15, 2008 0:05:02 GMT -5
Unfortunately they all ran streight in Stephan's direction. Even worse off he saw the guards running behind them. He stood in the middle of the hallway and one moved to tackle him on the way past. He was the one that got a hard right hook to the side of the face. The guy spun before hitting the ground, and stephan managed to get another one square in the face with a kick before the rest ran past. He figured he may as well check who the victims of whatever happened were. He was almost surprised to see that it was Jason. May was nearby as well. "What happened? It looks like they did a number on you. You piss off their leader? Because I think I kicked his nose in while he was running towards me."
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Post by Crow on Feb 14, 2008 18:43:44 GMT -5
Stephan got up, got dressed, and started heading for the school. He didn't use a backpack, he just held a spiral notebook. He thought about it for a moment and apparently he figured that he had better things to do than wander around a school at seven in the morning. He walked off towards a cafe a few blocks down the street.
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Post by Crow on Feb 14, 2008 12:39:49 GMT -5
"Raven: I'm not totally stuck, and I've found some interesting information.....I'll tell you tomorrow as you hardly need this information just before bed. I'll be up for another hour researching. By the way, where did you get the pictures?"
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