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Post by Samandriel on Nov 3, 2017 19:18:17 GMT -5
"That robot. I went back after dropping off Bismarck to check how my power had happened, but instead I found this." He glanced around, then placed a metal plate upon the table, about 6 inches long and 3 wide. A nameplate, of 'Chester Inc.'
Yvonne studied it a moment. That was not a company she knew.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 4, 2017 18:47:26 GMT -5
"Good. I see no reason for me to keep it than. You take it to your friend, keep it quiet if you can. If the school board found it, we'd all go to hearings for the next month. Well... you'd just get more stuff at your hearings, but you get what I'm saying." Montague scratched the back of his head, chuckling nervously.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 5, 2017 12:43:35 GMT -5
"Right." Yvonne chimed in. This was getting exciting! Finally, some idea of their direction!
Montague's phone blipped, and he quickly checked. School was cancelled the rest of the week, and the next too. "Check this... School's out till the end of next week. Must've found something big..."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 5, 2017 12:52:39 GMT -5
"Well, I hope we'll find out by ourselves. Is there anything else we should discuss?" Montague placed his phone aside, glancing between the two.
Yvonne raised her head. "Just because school is off, doesn't mean we stop training. Our quirks need to be at the top of our class."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 5, 2017 13:31:05 GMT -5
Montague chuckled and leaned back in his booth. "You're right. Okay, I guess we're all set to go on that topic."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 6, 2017 15:06:26 GMT -5
"That's good to hear. I should be practicing as well, with this new ability I found. When should we next meet up?" Montague glanced around the table.
Yvonne shrugged and glanced out the window. "Whichever time you choose will work."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 6, 2017 20:13:20 GMT -5
"Here here!" Montague chuckled, raising an imaginary glass to toast.
Yvonne's eyes continued along the outside. She always believed someone had to be professional, and since neither of the boys would, the duty fell to her. And in a moment, she would thank herself for it. Two men, dressed in matching black suits, with sunglasses over their eyes and crew cuts to match their look, barged across the parking lot. She noticed a bulge under both men's suit. Guns. Or weapons of some kind. This isn't good news at all. And their heading towards our diner. "Boys. Time to go."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 6, 2017 21:31:11 GMT -5
Montague stood and stretched his arms. "Well, these guys are gonna be fun."
Yvonne growled. "No. Montague, sit down at another table and be inconspicuous. Rafa... Not sure if I should say sorry." She whispered.
Montague raised an eyebrow and sat down, tugging his hood over his head.
The men were at the door, shouldering passed someone.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 6, 2017 22:17:16 GMT -5
"They won't be looking our way in a moment." She whispered. As soon as they entered, she pressed her lips to hers, putting her hand on the back of his head to make it seem even more intimate.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 7, 2017 11:58:05 GMT -5
She held the kiss for a moment, successful at keeping calm and ignoring the obviousness of the situation, until the men had surveyed the building and left. Props to Montague for keeping his head down. Finally Yvonne pulled away, panting for breath. That was a long first kiss. Was he angry? She wondered, and searched his face for clues.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 7, 2017 14:00:59 GMT -5
Yvonne also was flustered, but her focus was not broken as she watched the men leave. "I would have to give you innumerable reasons and I'm sure you'd find the one you favored the most and stick with that. Instead, I'll give you one- it was spur of the moment, and I figured two kissing teens weren't what they were searching for."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 7, 2017 14:39:07 GMT -5
Yvonne waited until the silence felt right, then planted one more peck upon his cheek. She smiled at him, softness in her gaze.
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 7, 2017 15:08:23 GMT -5
Yvonne felt her heart sink. I've pushed it to far, it seems. "Yes, let's go. Montague." She called, grabbing her jacket and wrapping it around her waist.
He stood up and glanced between them. What had he not witnessed?!
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 8, 2017 16:54:22 GMT -5
Yvonne forced a smile for a moment, then glanced away. As soon as she passed through the door, she walked quicker.
Montague dipped his head. "Thanks, buddy."
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Post by Samandriel on Nov 8, 2017 21:57:17 GMT -5
She turned and looked at Rafa, slightly flustered. "Yeah? What is it?"
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