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Post by Eric Rivers on May 27, 2007 7:43:00 GMT -5
Eric had come here for the past little while. Sitting alone as he watched the racers break down, get injured or get into serious fights. Something always happened there. Never anything good.
He liked to feel like he could do what he wanted, yet he had no car. No money. Lived alone. Since his parents died, his life went downhill. People stopped talking to the new moody Eric since their deaths. If only they could just forge how he was the first few weeks.
Than, Eric noticed a new person to the lot. A 'new comer'. Eric rushed up to them, warning them of the lot.
"It's a bad idea" He told them "A really -- really bad idea"
(( who wants to be the person? ))
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Post by Xavier Adams on May 28, 2007 8:24:34 GMT -5
I could be the person if you dont mind. Xavier just got out of the school building, and started walking home. Today, he felt like taking a new route to his house. He passed by an abandoned lot on the way there. Xavier was always a curious person, so he decided to see what was going on there. A boy with short dark brown hair approached him. "It's a bad idea" I scrunched my face a little. "A really -- really bad idea" the boy finished. I gave him an odd look, "Whats so bad about this place?"
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Post by Eric Rivers on May 28, 2007 15:00:41 GMT -5
Eric raised an eyebrow. "They hurt people, man. They're insane here. There's a reason they put this place up for sale and NOBODY was willing to buy it."
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Post by Xavier Adams on May 28, 2007 19:47:04 GMT -5
Xavier still had the odd look on his face.
"Man, I ain't scared of nobody," he told Eric, turning so he could get a better view of the lot.
"And if it's so dangerous, why are you in here?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Eric Rivers on May 28, 2007 19:54:30 GMT -5
Eric paused for a moment. "To -- to .... no reason, man. Just ... living" Eric lied. He was there to mourn his parents who had got tangled into a web of street racing.
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Post by Xavier Adams on May 28, 2007 20:19:28 GMT -5
Xavier still hadnt taken off the weird look on his face.
"Living?" he asked, completely confused as to what Eric had said.
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Post by Eric Rivers on May 29, 2007 4:32:50 GMT -5
"It's my life" Eric told him "I kind of --- grew up here since ... nevermind"
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Post by Xavier Adams on Jun 1, 2007 13:55:35 GMT -5
Xavier was getting curious by now.
"Since what?"
So, maybe that came off a little nosey, but he was really wondering what Eric was going to say.
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Post by Eric Rivers on Jun 1, 2007 14:04:47 GMT -5
"Do you really think it's any of your business, jerk?" Eric said in a rough tone. "If you want to be here, you'd need a reason. Or you're dead. That's what people are like here. Too wimpy of a reason, same thing. So watch your back, nosey jerk"
Eric told him as he sat back down, ignoring what the 'new comer' could do to him.
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Post by Xavier Adams on Jun 2, 2007 11:08:44 GMT -5
"woahhh buddy," he said, holding his hands up in front of him.
"I was just curious, thats all. I didnt mean for it to come out that way"
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Post by Eric Rivers on Jun 2, 2007 17:59:04 GMT -5
Eric paused a moment. "You perceived me badly, too, man. I was trying to help you out and you took it offensively. Sure, I overreacted, but you assumed I was being a jerk when I was looking out for you" he told him. "Seriously, man"
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Post by Xavier Adams on Jun 9, 2007 8:06:01 GMT -5
Xavier shook his head, "sorry, man. I just never been here before and I wanted to know what went on over here.."
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Post by Eric Rivers on Jun 9, 2007 8:30:30 GMT -5
"Well now you know" Eric said, picking up his notebook. "Just remember to watch out. It's rough"
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