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About Last Night
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: November 10, 2015, 8:35 pm
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Foxtrot's eyes slowly open as the rays of the sun reach him, the
chirping of birds and crickets offer a natural alarm as he
begins to wake. "Uhhh.... what?" He lifts his head, looking
around to find himself on the edge of a forest; grabbing his
head as a surge of discomfort overwhelms him. His whole body
ached, a severe migraine following right after; the dizziness of
this all doesn't get any better though. His stomach catches his
attention, the student suddenly rolling over to vomit. After
that something even worse obtains his focus; dangling from his
neck was the end piece of a noose. Foxtrot's eyes widen as he
sees the rope connected to the large branch above him. "What the
f..." Getting up, he tries to pull the rope off, but to no
avail. A set of numbers on his forearm is spotted, leading him
to find not only another set on his other arm, but various
bruises and lipstick marks all over his body. Clothing was
lacking though, Fox only sporting socks, boxers and a tattered
CHS shirt that he doesn't even own. "Alright Fox, deep
breaths..." He looks around to find himself alone, only a large
grouping of footprints leading out. "Ok, what do you remember?
Wake up, school, home, dinner, shower, Niv's college party, some
drinks..." A gasp exits his mouth as he recalls one final thing,
"the worm... Damn it! Oh I can't remember anything after!"
Taking a deep breath, Foxtrot simply decides to follow the
trail. After several minutes of walking he reaches a clearing
leading to a small park, several treadmarks dot the once
pristine grass surrounding a playset. "Well, let's try to get
home... and some pants."
#Post#: 1055--------------------------------------------------
Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Agilene
Date: November 21, 2015, 1:02 am
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The slamming of fists and feet on a hanging sandbag. That was
all Agilene heard and felt the past few minutes. For what seemed
like hours, she had been hanging around the local park's
playground, doing her usual morning workout. Running laps, high
jumping, and hitting a sandbag; A routine she's kept since her
early teen years.
After a series of swings from her hands and knees, Agilene holds
the sandbag still, and decides to take a break. Satisfied by
another tense workout, she takes a sip from her half empty water
bottle, and begins packing up her things to head home. Upon
leaving the grounds, however, she notices someone walking
towards the playset. A guy wearing boxers, socks, a torn up
shirt, and noose tied around his head? Either this was the
beginning of a real life horror movie, or this is a normal
occurance in the park. Agilene leaned towards the latter. Not
knowing where to start, she lifts a finger that points to him,
and lets out an "umm..."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: November 21, 2015, 2:07 pm
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Foxtrot's attention is drawn to Agilene as she points to him, a
slight sense of embarrassment taking hold. "Oh hi there!" he
says casually. "Sorry for my uh... appearance. I got into a bit
of a crazy night and I can't really remember it all." He looks
around the playground for any familiar clothing. "You haven't
seen any pants around, have you?"
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Agilene
Date: November 22, 2015, 1:14 am
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Her head turns left and right as she pretends to find a pair of
pants lying somewhere on the ground. Lacking results from her
supposed search, Agilene shrugs. Picking up her gym bag, she
asks Foxtrot, "Will you feel better if you explain everything
from the beginning?" Noticing the dirt on him, she reaches for
her towel hidden deep in her bag. After finding it, she tosses
it to Foxtrot, "Clean yourself up while you're at it too."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: TwistedEntertainment1
Date: November 22, 2015, 4:29 pm
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Metal walked slowly through the park, trying to get over his
splitting headache as he pieced together the events of the
night. Okay, so I was out with Neon...we had just finished our
gig...then this guy shows up, tries to fight Neon, then leaves.
Metal thought to himself with a degree of difficulty die to his
hangover. Not realising where he was going, Metal tripped over a
sandbag. As he got up, he started to speak. "Ouch...gotta start
looking where I'm walking..." Metal looked up and saw some girl
he didn't know, and the guy who had tried to fight Neon. That
is, without the clothes he was wearing at the time. "Oh, this is
EXACTLY what I wanted this morning." Ocean said sarcastically.
"Another encounter with this guy."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: November 22, 2015, 9:22 pm
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"Thanks." Foxtrot says as he catches the towel and begins
cleaning himself up. "Lets see... my sis and I went to the
nearby college for a party. There were... refreshments that I
helped myself to, things were going smoothly until I took a
bottle of what I believe to be tequila. After I started drinking
that things get a bit fuzzy." He looks over to Metal as he trips
on the sandbag and gets up. "Yo dude, you alright? Wait... have
we met before? You look familiar."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: TwistedEntertainment1
Date: November 22, 2015, 9:40 pm
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Metal walked straight up to Foxtrot and poked him in the chest.
"You tried to start a fight with my friend Neon, after our gig
last night, then left after you realised he wasn't gonna fight."
Metal took a step back, and started to speak again. "I was
looking for a fight this morning, but tequila does some crazy
things to people."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Agilene
Date: November 23, 2015, 12:10 am
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Agilene noticed the attitude Metal had towards Fox. Having an
itch on what their fued will result in, she rolled her eyes, and
stepped in between them. "I am not one to allow unnecessary
blood to shed," she warned with an uncaring tone. "Either you
two settle your issues in a civil manner, or you have a third
person."
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Re: About Last Night
DIR By: TwistedEntertainment1
Date: November 23, 2015, 2:45 pm
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"Even if I did start a fight here, it wouldn't be worth it. This
guy probably doesn't remember me, and I have a splitting
hangover." Metal took his sunglasses off and cleaned them as he
spoke. "So, instead, I'm probably gonna go find Neon, and see if
his head hurts as bad as mine."
#Post#: 1077--------------------------------------------------
Re: About Last Night
DIR By: Foxtrot
Date: November 23, 2015, 8:57 pm
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Foxtrot scratches the back of his head, a weak smile forming on
his face. "Yea... Sorry about that dude. I wish I could recall
that. If you see your friend Neon, tell him I wasn't exactly
myself; no hard feelings. Speaking of hard feelings..." He
reaches up and tries to pull the noose around his neck up over
his head. "It looks like that's the case with someone I ran into
last night. What the hell happened for this to be around my
neck?" Unfortunately he's unable to pull it off; with a sigh he
lets go of it and lets it droop from his neck.
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