He's never comming back (Suzaku and RogueJedi)
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				Title: <strong>He's never comming back (Suzaku and RogueJedi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 09:20:25</strong>
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				It was spring time in a small suburban town located in Santa Barbara County California, the houses were stereotypical 50s suburban housing right down to the identical looking houses. In one of the houses was a young 24 year old Dominican women named Katherine laid on her bed listening to birds chirping, she was about 5’4” and 120 pounds wearing a white tank top and her Air Force blue pt shorts (uniform issued gym shorts), with only a light thin white blanket covering her right leg and most of it on the floor. Although Katherine didn’t have to report to work until one o clock, she wanted to continue with her unpacking and because she was accustomed to waking up early and but her body was still use to the old time zone. The entire house was completely cluttered with various packed boxes of various sizes and bare walls, and was very obvious little has been done and lot of work is going to be needed to finish. However Katherine continued to lay on her bed, trying to delay the inevitable, “Cońo, even the birds want me up” said Katherine as she used a pillow to cover her ears.<br><br>After twenty minutes of trying to get back to sleep Katherine decided roll over to her left side of the bed to sit, and she paused for a moment to rubbing her eyes before finally standing up. Katherine then put on some slippers and slowly walked to the bathroom to do her normal bathroom routine and a take quick shower. After finishing her shower Katherine walked out the bathroom with towel wrapped across her body and hair back into the bedroom and opened a green duffel bag and quickly dumped the contents on the bed looking for underwear and a clean white v neck shirt. Luckily for Katherine she had a cleaned and pressed Air Force Blues uniform ready to wear hanging on the bedroom door. Although not the brightest thing to do when unpacking Katherine decided to put on her uniform pants, even though it may wrinkle as she unpacked. Katherine carried the rest of her uniform down stairs to the kitchen and slowly laid her uniform down on the kitchen table to avoid wrinkles before getting started.<br><br>After an hour or so of unpacking Katherine stumbled upon a box filled with pictures in frames, after not seeing her husband for so long she quickly pulled out a picture of her husband in his service uniform. “Only one more week” Katherine thought as she smiled at the picture before kissing it. However as she walked to the kitchen counter she stubbed her toe on one of the boxes and as a reaction she dropped the picture causing the glass to break. “Damn it…” said Katherine as she reached down to pick up the picture and on her way up she caught a glimpse of a small black car drive up to the house. “Who could that be? Normally neighbors just walk here to say hi” thought Katherine as she quickly put the rest of her uniform. “Coming,” said Katherine as she started to finish buttoning her shirt with the door bell ringing. <br><br>As Katherine approached the door she had a joyful step to her walk expecting to greet new neighbors, however as she opened the door a feeling of dread came over her as she discovered two sergeants dressed in Air Force service uniform. The two men rendered a salute as Katherine was an officer, “This isn’t about Captain Hernandez is it” asked Katherine dreading the reply. “Yes unfortunately… He was killed by an IED and was pronounced dead on the scene, there was nothing we could” said the sergeant on the right as he handed her a yellow envelop. “Thank you for your time gentlemen, but at the moment I would like to be alone” replied Katherine as she took the yellow envelop from the sergeant. Katherine watched as the two sergeants drove away, before breaking down into tears in the door way and she quickly lost the energy to stand and so she slowly lowered herself onto the ground so she could sit as she continued crying.
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				Title: <strong>Re: He's never comming back (Suzaku and RogueJedi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RogueJedi</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 13:28:38</strong>
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				As a beaten up old car passed by the place that had just been bought a few weeks ago, Alicia Martinez looked out and shrugged at seeing two men standing at the door talking to a woman.&nbsp; She didn't know her new neighbor at all, so she tried not to pay too much attention.<br><br>Her friend, Chiquita, dropped her off at the small little house she rented after a long night at work.&nbsp; The two had left the strip club at 4am and went to get some coffee and breakfast at a diner near the campus of UC Santa Barbara where Alicia was a student.&nbsp; As they stopped, Alicia got out and grabbed her small backpack with her essentials before turning to the older woman.&nbsp; "Gracias Chiquita. ¿Usted puede tomarme esta noche para el trabajo, sí?"<br><br>Chiquita responded, "Hon seguro, ningún problema. ¡Vea le a las cinco, y este desgaste del vez algo atractivo!"&nbsp; Alicia giggled and agreed to wear some sexier clothes and to be ready by five o'clock.&nbsp; Then the nineteen year old college student and stripper sashayed her way up to her front door and unlocked it, heading in.&nbsp; As she walked in, she set her backpack and purse on the plywood on top of cinderblocks that existed as a coffee table for her.<br><br>The voluptuous young Mexican-American had spent most of her money on getting this little house and paying for her tuition and books, and so she didn't have money left over for furniture, not if she wanted to eat.&nbsp; She walked into her kitchen and grabbed the carton of orange juice and took a few gulps, straight from the carton, as she moaned and pulled out a wad of cash to count it.&nbsp; She had a tuition payment due tomorrow, so she had begged for extra shifts this week, even with the knowledge of having a major paper due in sociology.<br><br>As she counted the money, she realized she was still about $200 short and she sighed.&nbsp; She once again bemoaned the fact that her family had deserted her when she had announced she wanted to go to university.&nbsp; It wasn't proper for a girl like her to try to get an education according to her conservative father.&nbsp; To pay for her schooling, she had been forced to look for a job.&nbsp; Unfortunately, with her looks, especially her DD-cup breasts and large bubble butt as well as her Hispanic features, she was limited in what she could do.&nbsp; If it wasn't for finding a want ad for entertainers in the paper and then Freddy taking her on, she didn't know what she would do.&nbsp; It was ironic that she was a stripper, yet she was also a virgin.&nbsp; But she loved dancing, so she put up with it, plus the money was very good.<br><br>She thought back to what she saw at the neighbor's house as she drove up to her own.&nbsp; She had yet to introduce herself so she was considering going over and doing that.&nbsp; The trouble was, she didn't have anything to take over as a traditional gift.&nbsp; With a small grunt, Alicia heaved herself to her feet, prepared to head over to the neighbor's...
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				Title: <strong>Re: He's never comming back (Suzaku and RogueJedi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Suzaku</strong> on <strong>10-03-2007, 19:51:12</strong>
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				As Katherine continued to cry she saw what appeared to be a tear blurred women approaching from the corner of her eyes. “A neighbor, better make myself at least somewhat presentable” thought Katherine as she wiped the tears from eyes trying hide the evidence. She slowly rose from the ground before slowly approaching her new neighbor. “Hello my name is Katherine Hernandez, I just moved in last night” said Katherine as she extended her hand to greet her new neighbor while still showing obvious signs that she was recently crying.
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				Title: <strong>Re: He's never comming back (Suzaku and RogueJedi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RogueJedi</strong> on <strong>16-03-2007, 22:03:49</strong>
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				Alicia walked over timidly towards her new neighbor's home.&nbsp; She could see the woman now crying and sitting on the ground.&nbsp; As the woman stood, Alicia tried to smile softly.&nbsp; She took her neighbor's hand.<br><br>"Hola, I am Alicia Martinez.&nbsp; I am your... your... vecino siguiente de la puerta, si? [next door neighbor, yes?]&nbsp; Pleased to meet you.&nbsp; Is there anything wrong?&nbsp; I saw you crying, can I help you in any way?"<br><br>Alicia's friendly opening face showed true concern.&nbsp; She had no reason to hide who she was.&nbsp; She was truly a simple girl.
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