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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| Cypriss | Jan 31 2011, 12:19 AM Post #31 |
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Jameson grinned a bit planting his hands in his sides. "Oi oi, kid. Don't rush in to get mixed up in serious matters. Trust me. Trouble has a way of finding you, no need to invite it in." Which was hypocrisy in the highest order coming from Jameson but he always had the desire to steer kids away from leading his lifestyle. The last thing Hyakuji needed was more hotblooded idiots getting killer or injured. Well, for now Jameson would ignore that. "Yeah that guy was a dealer, but even a step above that. He really seems to be the next one I needed. I'll investigate him now and see what I can learn.. Thanks for the help on this one." Jameson said flashing him a thumbs up and a broad smile. He reached into his pocket messing with his oddly-shaped phone for a bit before looking to the streets. A black and Silver motorcycle moved of it's own accord towards them. Jameson waved to the boy before moving towards the bike. He raised the seat, retrieving his helmet and putting his fedora away under it before gripping the bike and throwing his leg over. He rested his arms on the handlebars and eyed him for a moment before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a card. "If you ever find yourself in trouble call me... And if I should ever need I'll be in contact." Jameson said putting on his helmet before leaning forward and hitting the gas. As his wheels hit the pavement kicking up a bit of dust in it's wake one might wonder, briefly, how he'd be in contact without asking for the boy's number. But only if you forgot whom it was you were dealing with. Because this fedora wearing, one eyed, crippled kid wasn't just anyone. Jameson B. Willicott. The world's number one super sleuth. |
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