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 Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 2:35 pm
This town is the town that is up todate. This is what you would call a modern town.
This town is North of the house, about a day's travel.
Anything can be found here, you can also start your character here, looking for a place to stay, and going to The Sin Family Residence.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:50 pm
Shackel was in the front seat of a house drawn cart {Wheel barrow? lol, I forget what it is called. nm..} with the box's and payments in the back of it. Eric was beside him, sitting in the same seat. Shackel drove the cart {THATS THE WORD! sorry... ^^;} into the newer aged town, and looked out of placed. Some of the passers gave him an odd look, or laughed as he passed them. "Soda, the house guests need soda. Where does one get soda at?" He turned and asked Eric, knowing he might of passed through this town on his way to the house.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 4:55 pm
Erik looked at him. "You might want to try the market." He told shackel. "And if these people don't stop staring I'll just die." He told Shackel.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:02 pm
Shackel lead the horses to the Market, and stopped them. He turned to Erik and asked him about the gun he had Erik carry on him. "I want you to use the weapon only if you have to. I will only be a moment hopefully." Shackel dismounted the Cart and walked into the market. "Soda, soda.... soda." He scanned the isles, trying not to take to long.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:05 pm
Erik nodded and watched Shackel go into the store. He kept scanning the area for any would be attacker. "Ok nobody will attack you." He said to himself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:40 pm
{We need towns people... lol}
Shackel found the soda, but then was lost at what type to buy. He found that the Coke, or so he thought it was, was what was drank the most. So he grabbed some of that. He also grabbed a couple different other ones, and headed to the register. Everyone staired at him, and some dude slapped his a**, along with several girls as well. He had no intrest in them though, so he ignored them along with the urge to stuff them in the frozen boxes.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:44 pm
Erik was still looking around nonchalantly. He made sure he could easily reach the gun he had. "Come on Shackel these people are freaking me out." He said to himself.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:49 pm
Shackel went to the register and tried to pay for the items. "This is money." He said to the lady ringing him up. She shook her head and denied his chash. "We don't take those big bills for small purchases." Shackel thought this might happen, so he dug into his jacket to take out some smaller bills. Luckily he had enough to pay for the sodas. I need to go to the bank here. I do hope Eric won't mind. Grabbing everything, he exited the stor to find Erik in the Cart still, looking around. He headed to the back of the cart. "Climb in the back and put these in one of the boxes. I have to go to the bank over there. I will be just a second." After placing the bags in the cart, he waited a moment to make sure Erik was okay.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 5:52 pm
Erik hurried and put the bags in a box. "Umm....Shackel do you want me to go to the bank for you?" He asked. He looked down at him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 03, 2009 6:06 pm
"If you feel like it." He said as he climbed in to the front. "I will drive to the front so you don't have to walk so far with my cash." He said as he handed over a 500 dollar bill. "Just get it all in 20's." He said as he drove the cart to the front of the bank. "Hurry, and don't shoot." He said with a small laugh.
*possible won't post again tonight, have to go pick up my dad. ^^*
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 6:59 am
Erik jumped down off the cart and walked into the bank. When he got in the line wasn't exactly big but not exactly small either. He got into the smallest line and waited. He looked over to see how the other lines were moving. He was catching looks from every teenage girl in the bank. He looked forward and smiled.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:07 am
Shackel was still at the cart, going over his mental list. All he know that they couldn't find at the older town was the soda. He would have to ask Erik when he came back if he needed anything else from this town, or if they could just head to the other town.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:15 am
Erik finally got to the front and got what he needed. He looked back at the crowd of girls waiting for him. "Man how am i going to get out of here?" He asked himself. He took a deep breath and walked to the door smiling
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:19 am
Taking off his tophat, Shackel messed with his hair a bit. He dusted off the top of his hat, always keeping his items in top shape, and placed it back on. Looking around, he couldn't understand how people could be so lazy, so granted in every way. Items that made their life easier, or so they say, but cost them a lot of money. Why waste it? Shackel had learned to be diligent with his chash, not to keep it in a bank, and not to spend it all in one spot.
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Posted: Tue Aug 04, 2009 7:24 am
Erik came out of the building with his cloths wrinkled and different colored lips stained all over his face. "Okay next time I'm staying in the cart." He told Shackel.
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