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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:06 pm
Strolling in the park in mid-day TRYING to relax when you see a band of villains (villains are welcome to come steal ice cream from the little children xd ) strolling around stealing ice cream from the little children playing frisbee and what-not. Children are in the area so not much blood can be involved. How do you solve this? and what do you say to the children after throwing your villain through the wall?
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 1:26 pm
Jonathon Crane noticed a pack of boys laughing in the middle of the sidewalk. As he neared the huddle, the doctor's temper flared at what he saw. In the middle of the group was a small boy, no older than five or six. He was crying, which made Crane's heart skip a beat.
Now, the doctor liked fear...but this kind was unacceptable. Trying desperately to control his temper, Crane approached the boy who looked like their leader. "Excuse me?" he said calmly. "You really shouldn't be doing that."
The older boys turned around, scowling. "Oh yeah? And who d'ya think you are?"
"I may ask you the same question." came the reply. "What right do you have to be jeering and tormenting this young boy? He appears to not be much older than you all."
"Hey, shut up!" one of the boys said, making a rude gesture with his hand. "Don't act like you understand!"
That was it. Crane snapped. "Understand?" he said quietly. "It's you that doesn't understand!" His eyes flashed angrily, and the boys jumped back. "Do you know what it's like to be bullied day after day after miserable day? Why do you think half of Gotham's students drop of out school, eh? Because the only thing they have to look forward to is being made fun of!"
As the boys cowered together, Crane straightened his tie. "Do not tell me I don't understand. Do not." The boys ran away as fast as they could.
Kneeling beside the whimpering boy that was being made fun of, Crane did his best to put on a smile. "Hey. It's okay. You don't need to be scared anymore. Just stand up to them; tell them that there's nothing they can do to you, and eventually, they'll believe it. And if they don't..." He lifted the kid up and set him on his feet. "...then you'll just have to prove it to them."
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Fly Away Little Moth Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:11 pm
Walking through the park with her sketchbook and a chocolate milk, Andy noticed the frolicking children playing games. A group of boys ran past her with frightened expressions on their faces, something around here must be pretty scary. Hopefully, Andy would get to see what it was before she had to go.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:14 pm
Sunny days made keira wish she had brought her camera. For some reason, it was a rare occassion in Gotham, and even rarer to see her outside of her own free will. But she had good reasons. Almost great reasons. She smiled, for a change, sitting on the branch of a tree in the park while she waited patietly to hear her cell phone ring and to see her Birdie's number. Ofcourse, she also used the time to appreciate the outdoors in her plain grey dress. She had shorts on underneath ofcourse, she wasnt and idiot.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:46 pm
"Still waiting for the Bird to call you?" came a voice from beneath Keira. Crane stepped out from the shadows (he has a bad habit) of the tree and cocked his head.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:52 pm
((Crane can make shadows appear even if there are none))
Keira peeked out over the branch, then rolled over to lie on her stomach. She nodded, wondering if there any splinters around. Her cellphone was on the brach above her, just waiting..."Yes, but so far there's been nothing..." she sighed a little "I guess I'm not very good at bird-watching..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 3:54 pm
Crane gave a hollow laugh. "Yes, indeed." He retreated back to the trunk of the tree and leaned his back against it. Shoving his hands in his pockets, the doctor sighed. "It's a nice day..."
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 4:00 pm
She nodded, admiring the sunlight out of her reach and the company, but for the life of her, she couldn't shut up the voice in the back of her head yelling NOT WITHOUT BIRDIE!!! Keira cleared her throat. "...It is.....You don't like my Hunny, do you?" she asked out of the blue.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 4:01 pm
Her father blinked. "W-what?" he asked, astounded. "What do you mean?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 4:03 pm
Keira sat up on her branch, like it was being her spine. "You don't like him much, do you? It just seems like...Like you have something about him that doesn't quite appeal to you."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 12:06 pm
Dr Death loved feeding the Ducks. Hhe had done this since he was a boy. He had many slices of bread in his hand and Death walked over to the waters edge and began to throw bread in the pond.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 1:07 pm
Crane ran his fingers through his hair. "As a villain, I loathe him. But as a person..." He chuckled sadly. "I admire him."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 7:21 pm
Keira smiled with something like a secret victory and swung don from the branch, snatching her phone along with her. "Good, because I think he'd be a great son-in-law for you."
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 3:15 am
((the stranges people show up at Gotham park))
Glad for a sunny day and nice weather Barbara Gorden headed to the park to go jogging...maybe see a glimps of speedy, which was rare.
I hate how Ollie keeps him so busy. she mused while stooping beside an odd looking man feeding the eager flock of ducks. one young fowel waddled up to Barb eyeing her shoe lace.
"nice weather today huh?" Barbara commented polietly to the duck-feeding-citizen.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 4:27 am
"Y-yes, well..." Crane stammered. "I suppose I agree, but it's a bit early to be thinking such things."
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