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| A Lesson in Forensics - 202 | |
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| Topic Started: Aug 20 2009, 02:31 AM (43 Views) | |
| Danielle Chirel | Aug 20 2009, 02:31 AM Post #1 |
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The Divine Light
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The elevator doors opened. Sky walked out of the empty elevator, pushing the button for the 6th floor as she walked out. She glanced over her shoulder, the faintest of smiles on her face as the doors closed. Sky then turned her gaze forward, and began to walk. Her digital camera dangled from her neck, easily reachable for when it may be suddenly needed. In her right hand she held a cup bearing markings from the Starton Cafe of the Silvershine Dome. Around her right arm was a white reusable fabric bag, which had a star-shaped insignia imprinted on it-- quite possibly the manufacturer's symbol, but it was anyone's guess. Her left hand was free. Sky walked the several doors beyond her intended destination. Once she was a distance beyond it, she stopped in the middle of the hallway, waited, and listened. The hallway was clear. Sky turned around and retraced her steps. She stopped again in front of Room 202. Checking both ways once more, she walked up to the door. Sky adjusted her lightweight white and gold designer coat and took a sip of her strawberry flavored beverage before knocking softly. |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Aug 20 2009, 03:06 AM Post #2 |
Ultra-Poster!
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Brett was currently not 100 percent sure if Lex was in the room or not, but it certainly would make things much more hilarious if he was! Brett however, was still rather tired from his awesome adventure with Lawrence. Though the knocking was soft, every tap at the door sounded like a piano hitting the ground after a drop of 14 meters. Assuming it was his roommate Brett called out "Come on in. The door's open." |
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| Danielle Chirel | Aug 20 2009, 03:26 AM Post #3 |
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The Divine Light
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Sky heard Brett's voice from within the room. Hearing that the door was open, she quickly dropped her hand onto the latch. She leaned against the door and turned the handle. Click. Sky continued in her motion and ended up pressing her face gently against the wooden door of Room 202. She pulled back from the door, only to lean against it gently once more. Click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click-click! Sky concluded from this line of inquiry that the door was, in fact, not open. She took a step away from the door, and put her hands on her hips-- making sure of course not to squish the cup and get the strawberry smoothie to explode all over her. The last thing she wanted was a giant pink stain all over her snow white designer skirt or on her adorable white designer coat. Pink smoothie stain doesn't really go well with anything. Sky took a step toward the door again, and knocked a little louder. |
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| Wilhelmina Hatcher | Aug 20 2009, 03:40 AM Post #4 |
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Ultra-Poster!
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[OOC: I'll assume Lex isn't here then] Brett lazily picked himself off the bed, looking for his glasses from the nightstand, but having a hard time at it... since he didn't get have his glasses at the time. His tactic was mostly just softly slamming his hand down on the surface and feeling around for it. I was going to make a joke here, but now I won't. After two or three tries, Parker eventually managed to find his spectacles, quickly putting them on. "I'm coming! He called out, noting the rhythmic and increasing taping was a sign of impatience. His cringed slightly as his bare feet touched the cold, uncarpeted section of the floor before he hastened to take care of the matters at hand. A good thing to note right here is that Mr. Parker does not have much for clothing. All he has is a lot of outfits of his traditional black school uniform, and not much else. Specifically speaking, that means he has no jammies, he sleeps in his boxers and a plain white shirt. Keeping that in mind, we now return to the scene! Unlocking the door, he opened it, fully expecting to see Lexington Adams. "He-" He stopped, face flushed with red. It was Sky. |
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| Danielle Chirel | Aug 20 2009, 03:55 AM Post #5 |
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The Divine Light
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Sky stared at him blankly. She blinked. Twice. What Brett Parker looked like when he was underdressed was not something she cared to know. Sky looked to her right, keeping her closed eyes directed toward the elevator doors. The faintest blush was visible on her cheeks. Half-sensing that he was still standing there stupified, Sky forced herself to speak. ".... Ten minutes." She turned and took a step away from the door, down the hallway, in the direction of the elevator. She continued to walk away toward the elevator, unless something unexpected happened. |
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