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 Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:28 pm
This is the home/store/restaurant of Michael Sullivan. Here a student can find pretty much anything they need to buy, along with some special deals along certain substances. However, his big attraction, is the restaurant. As Michael is the only one working here, it is hard to see how he actually manages it. However, somehow, he does manage it all in the end.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 12:38 pm
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
(From Nurse's office)
Michael opened up shop, after taking a quick shower. Sitting down, he looked at the items he was selling. Cookies, bags of chips, toys, books, magazines, manga. It was quite interesting to him how he had built a nice little niche for himself right here. Also, in the back, was a sniper rifle for him, and some certain mood-adjusting substances. However, right now, his thoughts were on Allen, trying to think about some things. It obviously wasn't just a jumping. The way the kid had to think about it before answering meant he was hiding something. But didn't they all have secrets? No matter. He obviously was attacked from behind, the gun wound showed as much. Still, whoever shot him was good. Real good. They had aimed for a vital through the back, a tough feat. Also, it wasn't aimed to necessarily kill him, just decapitate him. If they wanted to kill him, it would have been one bullet through the head, being that very few beings can live through that. He sat, deep in thought, as he waited for his first customer of the day.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2011 1:21 pm
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
(From World Tree)
Michael once more entered his home/restaurant. He sat down at his computer almost instantly, typing in the name Amane Firehart. Nothing. Not one piece of information. He typed in her description, submitted a picture for facial reference, the works. Nothing turned up. Which peaked Michael's interest. The only thing that truly did pop up in his search was that she really was a new student here. Next time he saw her, he would have to have a chat with her. Amane Firehart did not exist. Except for one blip. One blip on the radar. Michael, got up from his computer, stretching. He slowly limped into the back room, pulling out a needle and some heroin. This was a mystery he would need to ponder in the backroom. He put the closed sign up, despite the fact the store actually never closed. Michael had another mystery on his hands. Something interesting.
He was not going to be bored through this. He could feel it in his bones.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 8:01 pm
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
Michael was preparing to open his shop. Not many people had come in. Just enough to cover costs. He smiled despite himself. Today had been a terrible day. Now he could just relax and do something he actually enjoys. As long as no new disaster comes into play anytime soon.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 8:44 pm
RememberStars Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
Michael was preparing to open his shop. Not many people had come in. Just enough to cover costs. He smiled despite himself. Today had been a terrible day. Now he could just relax and do something he actually enjoys. As long as no new disaster comes into play anytime soon.
Iziz walked into the restaraunt and looked around. He was tired of eating nothing but instant ramen and was hoping for something new. "Hello? Anybody here?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 5:01 am
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
Michael smiled, and walked over to Iziz. "Hello. Outside or inside?" He asked, putting out his cigarette. No smoking in a pub any more. No siree. He grabbed a menu, and a table set. He hated when restaurants already had them ready for you. While it made sense, there were always too few or too many. Especially when you were eating on you own. No, his way was certainly better. He just hoped that things wouldn't all of a sudden explode while he was seating them. He was a good cook, able to make multiple things at the same time. Still didn't mean he could do fifty people at once. That's why there was a maximum of seven tables. He wouldn't have to seat all at once.
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2011 7:16 pm
"Inside please." Iziz replied as he thought about something he had seen a few hours ago.
Then his phone rang. Checking it he saw that he received a text from an unknown sender but he also saw several authentication seals meaning that whatever said inside was legit.
There is a young fire demon in the school. He is attending as a student. An ambush has been planned in the woods soon. Meet there in half an hour.
"Well it looks like I'll have to cancel lunch." Iziz sighed as he turned and left the room.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 6:23 am
 Konoka Konoe. One of the most powerful mages in all of the world Mou Set-chan...... stop interrupting me. Where was I? Oh yeah! A carefree girl My only goal? Have lots of fun!!! My secret power? Embarrassing Set-Chan!!!!! Konoka bounded into the Mahora Guard, skipping along the way. She smiled at Michael, before making sure that Axel and Setchan were behind her. Seeing that the two of them were in fact with her, she turned to Michael. "Oh, three seats please!" She called out, a smile plastered on her face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 6:31 am
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
Michael once more put on his professional smile. "As you wish, madame." He said, picking up menus, knifes and forks. He then turned to Konoka, as she was the one who asked him "Inside or out?" He asked, all the while keeping a professional smile on. He gazed at the rest of the group. He recognized Axel instantly, but didn't mention anything. He did do a quick check over to make sure nothing was obviously wrong with Axel. Noticing nothing was actually wrong, he mentally nodded. His mission did require that Axel stay alive and well.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:29 am
Axel hesitated a bit seeing Michael, but bowed his head to the man in respect before following Konoka and Setsuna to where they'd be seated. It seemed like a pretty nice place. There weren't many people here either, so it wouldn't be too difficult to talk to them without the wrong person overhearing.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 10:31 am
Setsuna looks around the restaurant as they enter, adjusting the bag over her shoulder. It seems like a pretty nice place, a conclusion similar to Axel's as she nods softly to herself. She smiles in response to Konoka looking back at her. It was quiet here, too, not a lot of people...
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 10:56 am
Konoka Konoe. One of the most powerful mages in all of the world Mou Set-chan...... stop interrupting me. Where was I? Oh yeah! A carefree girl My only goal? Have lots of fun!!! My secret power? Embarrassing Set-Chan!!!!! Konoka slide up to Setsuna, grabbing her hand. "Inside please!" She said, nodding enthusiastically. She liked the fact that it was quite. Meaning it would be a nice quiet lunch, not to many people around. Then it would be just three friends having a nice lunch together.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:37 am
Captain Michael Sullivan Traitor to your unit
Butcher of Salaminca
Friend of No one
Why do you continue to fight? Fight?
This is not fighting.
This is running.
Running from a past you cannot control
Running from who you are. I am a traitor
I am running
I did butcher those people
I cannot control the past
I have no friends
I am running from myself
I do continue to fight
But it is my decision to make. Not yours
Michael nodded, leading the group to a unused table in the back. "I'll be back with some water. The special of the day is Pot Roast." He commented, before turning back, and then turning again to say one last thing. "Oh, and the stew of the day is a turkey with vegetables." He then left to let the girls (and Axel) pick their food. He was glad some customers had come in. It had been a boring day so far. Minus the incident at the Academy. He would admit that he lacked some sort of excitement in his life. But it might be coming back soon.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 11:50 am
Konoka Konoe. One of the most powerful mages in all of the world Mou Set-chan...... stop interrupting me. Where was I? Oh yeah! A carefree girl My only goal? Have lots of fun!!! My secret power? Embarrassing Set-Chan!!!!! Konoka smiled, and thanked Michael. Proceeding to look at the menu, she began to flip through it. The pot roast sounded excellent. Deciding on that, she put down her menu, and looked at Setsuna and Axel. She waited for them to begin their conversation. It would go over her head, but still she enjoyed listening them to talk.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 12:07 pm
Axel looked at the menu. Hmm...pot roast? That did sound nice. Though he did feel more like he would prefer the stew. Maybe so. He looked at Setsuna, and Konoka, then rubbed the back of his head. "Say, um, you two know how Eishun-sama placed me under a protection program to make sure I was safe, right?" He said, trying to find some way to state this. He didn't like this one bit, but they needed to know. He thought of them both as very close people to him, he didn't want harm to come on them.
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