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Post by Tabby on Apr 19, 2006 14:23:14 GMT -5
"Wooohooo! What a thrill!" Tabby shouted happily as she came to a stop in a parking space. "Who would've thought that Scooter's car could do something like that?" She started laughing as she turned the car off and got out.
Tabitha shut the door and tilted her head to the side as she examined her friend. "You okay, Amara?"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 19, 2006 15:01:00 GMT -5
Amara nodded silently. They'd stolen Scott's car. He wasn't going to be happy with them- at all. "Uh- yeh" She lied. "Let's just get inside. I'm seirously craving a popsicle."
She walked inside and began searching for the ice cream place.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 19, 2006 15:20:34 GMT -5
Tabitha shrugged and followed Amara inside. She wasn't so sure about that popsicle, but she could do with some ice-cream, or better yet, a smoothie. They approached the ice cream place and Tabby stopped, unable to decide on what kind of smoothie she wanted.
"Decisions, decisions..."
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 19, 2006 17:34:05 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Amara ordered her popsicle and payed for it. She stuck the tip of it in her mouth and sucked on it for a few seconds waiting to see if Tabby ws going to order yet. "Find anything?"[/glow]
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Post by Tabby on Apr 19, 2006 21:26:27 GMT -5
Tabby bit her lip as she continued to read the menu. Then she saw it.
"Ooh, strawberry banana! My favorite!"
Tabitha ordered her smoothie and paid for it as she waited impatiently for it to be made. Finally, they handed her her drink and Tabby took a sip before turning to look at Amara.
"So, what do you want to do first?"
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 20, 2006 12:18:48 GMT -5
"Hm..." she thought for a second while tapping her ching with her right index finger thoughtfuly. After a few seconds she pointed her finger up at the ceiling. "You did say we could scope for guys. I'm holding you to that..." the she began to thing again. "And we can hit the arcade..." There were many possibilities.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 13:34:17 GMT -5
Tabby laughed. "Sounds good to me! We'll hit up the arcade and scope for guys at the same time. Multitasking is always fun." She then winked at Amara, linked their arms, and headed off in the direction of the arcade.
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 20, 2006 13:38:08 GMT -5
When they reached the acrade Amara had just finished eating her popsicle. She was now on a sugar rush.
She began to look around at the games and dragged Tabby over to one of the race car games. She began to stare at it, her eyes lighting up. "Want to play this one?" she said, her voice slightly scacey.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 13:44:16 GMT -5
Tabby looked amused by her friend's antics. Amara was always funny when she was on a sugar high; which she seemed to be getting dangerously close to, if she wasn't already. Unlinking their arms, Tabby bowed and gestured for Amara to go ahead.
"After you."
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Post by Amara Aquilla on Apr 20, 2006 13:48:40 GMT -5
Amara sat in on of the seats and grasped the stearing wheel. These were always her favorite kind of games. She'd probably end up crashing it, but whatever.
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 14:00:02 GMT -5
Tabby took a seat beside her and grasped her steering wheel as well, a mischievous smirk making it's way onto her face. Maybe she's just crazy when it comes to driving. Or maybe she's just crazy, it's hard to tell. But Tabby was ready and willing and nothing was going to stop her now. Turning to Amara, Tabby gave her a look that clearly said, "You're on."
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Post by Tabby on Apr 20, 2006 21:29:23 GMT -5
After a couple games, Tabby was getting bored with it.
"This thing is too slow." She complained. The she brightened up as she was struck with an idea.
Not even bothering to see if anyone was watching, Tabby rubbed her hands together, creating a small energy bomb. She slid it into the slot hole where you would normally put money and stood up. She grabbed a hold of Amara's arm and practically dragged her away from the game.
"Trust me, you don't want to stay in there." Tabby said quietly as she quickly guided her friend out of the arcade and into the mall.
A few seconds later, there was a loud explosion and people were running out of the arcade screaming. Tabby put on the most innocent face she could muster and continued to casually walk toward the closest store, sparing a small glance over her shoulder at the destruction she just caused.
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Post by Gambit on Apr 20, 2006 21:53:36 GMT -5
Gambit strolled into the mall and glanced around for a store with half decent clothes. "Alrigh' Gambit'll be back in two seconds." He assured himself more than Pyro. Seriously what could Pyro possibly manage for the short time Gambit was going to be picking clothes out?
Heading into a store the Cajun blew the security tags up and slipped a black t-shirt and some jeans into his coat. After that he grabbed some shoes and headed into a changing room. The acolyte outfit he dispised so much was thrown into a garbage can and then he made his way back to Pyro.
"John?" He called and scanned his surroundings. It was a little odd calling Pyro by his first name but, as Pyro had said earlier, they didn't want any trouble. Remy wasn't even sure if Pyro knew he had a first name. Maybe Magneto used it.
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Post by pyro on Apr 20, 2006 22:00:22 GMT -5
Pyro had been leaning on one of the plastic trees while Remy was in the store. He was opening and closing a lighter that he had gotten to occupy himself. He couldn't help but think about catching something on fire. Luckily, the inferno he had gotten to unleash earlier was still fresh in his memory and he was able to contain himself. At the sound of his real name, or human name as Magneto sometimes refered to them as, John went towards Remy, who was now wearing new clothes. It was weird not being called Pyro, he couldn't remember the last time someone said it outside of Australia...
"Yah all done mate?" he asked, making sure, "so which of these stores would have your cards?"
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Post by Gambit on Apr 20, 2006 22:10:02 GMT -5
"Game shop, antique place maybe, novelties... Dollar store. Lotsa places mon ami." Remy replied and looked around at the surprisingly fireless mall. "Hey everyt'ings still here, nice goin'"
Now it was time to find something to eat... He didn't see any of his resteraunts of choice, but interesting mall food surrounded them. "Remy's gonna get one'a dose twisted pretzels befoh we search foh cards. You wan' anyt'ing?"
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