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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 11, 2012 9:13:36 GMT -5
I walk around Main street, sadly....I'm still lost. I've gotten a better layout of the city but I still get lost here. What even happened? All I remember is playing with Kiara and N and then....blank. I woke up in the hospital. The doctor told me he found me on the street passed out, and asked me to call my parents to come get me. Apparently, I was in something he called a 'coma' for about four months, and my parents never came. Right now....Mama and Papa are home...in the other world, so they wouldn't know. So I jumped out the window and ran away. What made me lose it? Why was I asleep there? I don't know....and I don't think I want to know. Where is N and Kiara. So lonely...
After a few seconds of roaming I feel a presence behind me, different from the other people roaming around me. "Who's there?" I ask, a little startled.
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 11, 2012 10:14:28 GMT -5
"Woah, hey, easy there, little guy. No need to get scared or anything." I step forward with my hands held in front of me in surrender. "I was just walking around town. And you look lost. Do you need help finding someone? Your parents, maybe?" I scratch the side of my head lightly. "And you can calm down. I ain't gonna hurt ya."
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 11, 2012 10:17:40 GMT -5
I smile. No reason not to trust him. He seems nice enough. "I am lost, but my parents aren't here. I am looking for my friends, but I can't find them. My name's Zatch. What's yours?"
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 11, 2012 10:23:46 GMT -5
I smile at the boy. "The name's Train. Good to meet you, Zatch. Cool name." I look around Main Street, looking for any boys this kid's age, but didn't really see any. "You, uh, where would they be? What do they look like?"
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 11, 2012 10:27:01 GMT -5
I start to get excited. "Train? I like trains. I once saw a movie in the hospital called, 'Lots and lots of Trains.' Are you a steam train? Or a coal train? As for my friends they are about your age. I think."
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 11, 2012 10:52:57 GMT -5
I begin laughing hard at his questions. "No, no, niether of those." I wave a dismissive hand. "I'm more of a bullet train, you know? And as for your friends..." Now that was broadening the horizon too wide. "That could be almost anyone in this town. Did you want to walk around until we find them? I'll buy ya a soda or something. I'm waiting on some friends to get here, too."
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 11, 2012 11:08:48 GMT -5
"Well...I'm not too sure I can find them at all. But, they are very odd. I think one of them is a demon and she's very playful. Another one of them has long green hair and a hat. He's kinda shy I think and can make giant vines come out of the ground. Though....I don't think he is a demon. He doesn't feel like it."
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 12, 2012 3:32:03 GMT -5
"Hmm... Well, I don't think I've seen anyone like that around, here, but maybe --"
"Yo, Train!" A voice calls from behind. I knew it anywhere. I spin around quickly and saw them walking on up. Sven and Eve. Sven had his hand raised in the air in greeting, the suitcase ever occupying the other. Eve had her nose buried in a book, as usual. A black one, the one she always had.
"Hey, Sven!" Instead of running, I wait for him to come here.
"Zatch, these are my two friends I was talking about. The big guy here is Sven, and the little girl here is Eve."
"I'm not little, Train." Eve replied in a flat voice, never leaving her book.
"Yo." Sven replies, reaching into his coat and grabbing a small wrapped candy. "Here, kid." He tosses it to Zatch.
"Hey, where's mine?! I want one, too!" I pout, stomping my foot down.
"These are just for the kids. Well, kids who look like kids." He was clearly insulting me, but I didn't care.
"Guys, this is Zatch. I'm helping him find some of his friends."
"...I know I'm the one who usually cares about kids, Train, but what about our target? Any news on him?"
"Nope! Not even in the slightest! HAHA!"
Sven brings his face to his palm in annoyance as he shakes his head.
"And that's why I'll be better than you, Train. I stay on focus." Eve replied again in her soft, flat voice. Her eyes still never left as she turns the page.
"Hey! Who are you trying to kid!? I'm better than you'll ever be, you little squirt!"
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 12, 2012 3:43:56 GMT -5
"Ahh...Candy...." I quickly unwrap in and pop it inside my mouth. Pretty good. I like it. "Thank you Sven, and hello Eve. My name is Zatch, nice to meet ya!" I think a bit and realize I had forgotten something. I reach into my robe and pull out a familiar small box-toy. "This is Vulcan. He's pretty cool ain't he? A friend made him for me! By the way..." My interest gets the better of me. "What target? Is there something you are looking for? Maybe I can help. My nose is pretty good. I can smell and find almost anything from long distances.
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 12, 2012 3:51:53 GMT -5
"Well, if that's true, and you're offerin', we could always use some help. We're trying to find--"
"A nice seafood restaurant! I'm starving! Hahaha!" I interrupt. Sven gives me a look, one of severe discontent.
"Eve, would you keep this boy company? Train and I need to go have a little chat."
"Sure I guess."
Sven had already dragged me away. "What was that about?"
"I don't want to drag him into this. Besides, I am hungry."
"YOU'RE ALWAYS HUNGRY, IDIOT!"
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A large volume comes from behind Eve and Zatch as Train and Sven have it out. She refused to take her eyes out of her book. "You know your friend is just a cigarette box, right? Sven smokes the same kind."
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 12, 2012 3:59:37 GMT -5
I look up at her and smile just a bit. "Yeah, When I found out I cried. But then, my best buddy told me something. He said it's my belief in something, my heart, is what counts. Even if Vulcan isn't a huge super hero, or even if he is fragile, I think he still can be one. I truly think Vulcan is a friend, and someone important to me, so I keep him around. After all, Vulcan carries the feelings and intentions that my friend had, so I will always treasure it."
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Post by Kyoshiro Ayanokōji on Jul 12, 2012 4:02:14 GMT -5
Minato Namikaze was sat on one of the rooftops when he heard the two older boys discussing an apparent 'target'. Well, that certainly seemed to interest him, being a demon hunter and all, he had made the assumption that this target of theirs was more than likely a demon. In which case, it was safe for him to get involved, if it wasn't a demon, they were going to commit murder, another likely reason for him to get involved. Removing one of his unique kunai knives from inside his jacket he held it over the side of the roof, limply.
"A target, huh?" He asked, looking down at the two with his blue eyes. "That sure sounds interesting." He dropped the knife, which started to plummet to the ground. Namikaze then disappeared in a bolt of yellow energy before reappearing next to the knife, mid-fall, grabbing it in mid-air, he landed deftly on his feet, before putting the knife away within his jacket. "That sounds real interesting."
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 12, 2012 4:04:00 GMT -5
Eve doesn't seem to understand. She looks up, just barely, to show she didn't fully understand. "Your beliefs... make it so? I don't understand what you mean..."
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"Well, maybe if you didn't eat so much, we'd have more money to buy you food! We can't afford it right now, dumbass!
"Maybe if you worked more to buy me food, we wouldn't be so in debt!"
"You idiot! I do all the work! I get the jobs and we all do them!"
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Eve gives an annoyed look to the two and then back to Zatch. "Please excuse them. They're idiots..."
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Post by Zatch Bell on Jul 12, 2012 4:10:31 GMT -5
I give a bigger smile. "Don't worry, I like that they are loud. It's a lot more fun that way! As for what I mean, If I believe something enough, Eventually, I can make it come true! The same for you! If you want something, believe in it with all your heart and make it happen. At least...that's what he told me."
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Post by gotitmemorized on Jul 12, 2012 4:21:48 GMT -5
"Huh? Hey! Back of, Blondie! It's ours! Sven yells at the new arrival.
"Yeah! It's ours! We're getting the dough on this one! Back off!" I stomp my right foot forward, holding my fist up to emphasize. "You're not taking our target from us!"
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"Excuse me for a moment." Eve slams shut her book and walks calmly over to me and Sven, grabbing both of our ear lobes. "Down, boys. You don't even know what he's saying."
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