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originally posted in:Neo Punks
12/17/2015 9:58:48 PM
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[i]Renzo was like stone, the look on her face didn't faze him.[/i]
"Does he know you?"
[i]I asked looking at her[/i]
[spoiler]Renzo is like stone dude, it's k[/spoiler]
English
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Jess: "like I said, were old friends." Diana: "we go way back"
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"Huh okay, can I get your names?" [i]I ask as I cross my arms, showing the name "Lutu" on my left shoulder[/i]
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"Diana Johnson and Jessica Williams" [b]JT says, walking over, recognizing Renzo. [/b]"They're some associates of mine, helped save your dad from a crashing airship"
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"Ah, JT, what are you doing here?" [i]I asked while I held my hand out.[/i]
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[b]He shakes it[/b] JT: "That's classified. I need to get in touch with your father"
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"Classified huh? Alright then I'll take you to him."
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"Great" [b]He says, putting on a pair of golden aviators; the only sunglasses for the true cowboy [/b]
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[i]I began walking along the edge of the beach, leading them back to my house.[/i]
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[b]They all follow, the girls deciding to stay on the beach and go in the water for a while, leaving JT with Renzo. [/b]
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[i]I held a helmet in my hand, different from any combat helmet. It had the #30 on it. A few kids, seeming the age of me walk past, some boys and girls. They look at me and flash smiles saying good game or patting my back. [/i]
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[b]He looks at Renzo, figuring he must play a sport or something[/b] "You play any sports?"
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"Yeah, I play football. Running back and middle linebacker."
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"Ah, sounds fun"
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"It is when your in the field." [i]I chuckled [/i] "Not too far now."
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"Good" [b]He says, thinking back to his teenage years, about sports, remembering his days as a quarterback on a gang team, though the rules were way different, as killing the other team was encouraged[/b]
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[spoiler]lmao[/spoiler] [i]The soon come across this house in the distance.[/i]
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"That your fathers place?" [b]He asks, staring in awe[/b]
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"That is indeed my father's place." [i]I say as I walk to the front door.[/i]
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[b]He follows, silently[/b]
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[i]I opened the door and stepped in, leading into a very clean and decorative house.[/i] Renzo:"Yo, dad, JT is here." [i]Etana walked out of the room and I to the living room where Renzo and JT was[/i]
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"Mister Lutu" [b]He says, removing his sunglasses, and extending his hand[/b]
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"JT" [i]I said as I shook his hand[/i]
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"Just dropped by to let you know, San Diego is getting hit. Hard"
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"Yeah, I heard about that."
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"Just stopped by to make sure you didn't have any contacts there. Not even watchers can teleport out, man"
