Haunted Apartment Building - apt #3 and #4
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				Title: <strong>Haunted Apartment Building - apt #3 and #4</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>10-09-2012, 20:29:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/si/605.jpg)</div>Where: In the hall, right by her apartment door<br>When: Friday, around 3PM<br>Tag: Open<br><hr>Outside, negotiating the traffic with that thickening layer of snow had&nbsp; been somewhat hellish, for the taxi driver anyway. She usually walked from the grocery store to the apartment building, but today walking wasn’t exactly the most inviting of activities. There was a thick layer of snow, coving slippery ice patches, and that’s without talking of negotiating street corners where cars had polished the snow to a treacherously smooth surface. No, if Jade wanted to get home with her eggs intact, walking wasn’t the thing to do. The taxi ride did cost her a few dollars but she could deal with that loss. <br><br>Jade entered the hall of her apartment building, holding a grocery bag under each arm. Negotiating the stairs up to her apartment wasn't much of a hassle. It was entering the apartment itself without dropping anything that would be. Wearing her winter coat but no hat, she sported a thin, melting, layer of snow over her hair and shoulders. Skinny jeans and warm winter boots completed the outfit.&nbsp; She had Fridays free of class, and she was glad that it was the case today. Being able to grocery shop during the office hours was sweet, no traffic and no long lines to the cashier.<br><br>Jade juggled with her paper bags – she had forgotten the reusable bags just on the other side of that door – as she tried to fish the keys out of her coat’s pocket. What had to happen, happened. Some of the paper, made wet by the snow, gave in under the weight of a pair of large red onions. “Shit.” She grumbled softly as she heard the soft “thump” and rolling sound of the onions. She had no choice but to do what she should have done from the beginning, which was to put the bags on the floor while she got her keys and unlocked the door.&nbsp; She bent to place the first bag on the floor, the broken bag, and it just split further down, spilling it’s content on the floor. “Damnit” she grumbled under her breath.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Haunted Apartment Building - apt #3 and #4</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>azzmeister89</strong> on <strong>12-09-2012, 21:28:08</strong>
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				(copy of a post from apartment 5 and 6 thread)<br><br>Tristan had been heading out of his apartment to go to the basement level for his laundry when he heard someone swear on the floor below "what the?" he muttered, wiping his eyes as he usually did the morning after a particularly long shift at the bar, locking his apartment door he adjusted his blue checked button up and made his way down the stairs to see if he could help "everything alright?" he asked as he arrived on the floor of the situation and found a woman trying to pick up the contents of a split paper bag, he bent down to help.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Haunted Apartment Building - apt #3 and #4</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cynadea</strong> on <strong>13-09-2012, 15:10:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/si/605.jpg)</div>Where: In the hall, right by her apartment door<br>When: Friday, around 3PM<br>Tag: Open<br><hr><br>Jade heard a door close somewhere in the hall but she didn't pay it mind. She was the kind of person to mind her own business, most of the time. She getting ready to chase her onion, which was merrily rolling towards the stairs thanks to the unevenness of the floor, when she heard someone coming down. "Paper bags and snow don't play well together." Jade said, with a half-smile as she headed towards the stairs down before the onions actually reached them.<br><br>With her veggies in hand, she finally turned to face the welcomed helping hand. She had moved in only two weeks ago, after a rather unpleasant experience with a roommate, so she knew people by faces but not quite by name. The guy certainly was a handsome one and it didn't escape her notice, but her focus was more to get her groceries in the house, remove the warm clothes and do something about her wet head. She could feel the water of the melting snow on her scalp and it tickled. "Sorry about that." She said, knowing that her stuff was in his way, if he wanted to go further down. "I am Jade." She introduced herself, hoping he would return the favor.<br><br>(use header please, since we're covering floors, and not single apartments)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Haunted Apartment Building - apt #3 and #4</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BellaVita</strong> on <strong>13-09-2012, 21:41:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v632/lori103/Anime/redheadsunglasses-1.jpg)</div>Where: At work, heading home<br>When: Friday, around 3PM<br>Tag: Open<br><hr><br>Sophia gathered her laptop in her shoulder bag, telling herself to not forget to do some data entry this weekend. Last week she was so busy studying that she hardly got a chance to do her work. She gave a smile and waved to the women who were heading home, wishing them a safe trip. As she bundled up in her peacoat, scarf and earmuffs, she regretted not wearing more sensible shoes. She made her way out into the treacherous cold, glad that she didn't work far from her apartment. <br><br>By the time Sophia got to the building, the tip of her nose and cheeks were red from the biting wind. She got inside and shook herself off, stomping her shoes on the mat before heading up the stairs to her apartment. After making it inside, she put her bag on her desk and went to the bedroom to prepare a nice hot bath. 
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