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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 20:51:50 GMT -5
-Sitting at a picnic table outside of the school nomming and playing games on his phone. Also thinking of a particular escapade with one Marilyn Monroe with a smile on his face...-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:04:15 GMT -5
-Sitting in the grass sipping on her coffee hears a random thought in the distance, but it catches her attention due to its a thought thinking about Ms. Monroe. Looking around she notices it's a boy and can't help but raise an eyes brow. She listens in closer to the thoughts.-
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:10:03 GMT -5
-Continues to daydream, though it eventually goes from a random thought to something far more...intimate. Yes, he's reminsicing screwing Marilyn Monroe XD-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:14:14 GMT -5
"Oh your thinking about me? How sweet."
-Leela laughs a bit as she interjects her thoughts in to this poor boys brain. She hadn't done this for a while, her and Eric (her brother) used to mess around with there parents like this all the time-
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:16:06 GMT -5
"But...you're dead! You died years ago! Along with... "
-At this, images start flashing in his mind of JFK-
-Looks down at his fries, suddenly not hungry anymore-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:19:45 GMT -5
-Leela wondered how he had such clear thoughts about JFK but decided he was a history buff. -
"Haven't you ever heard of ghosts?"
-Now laughing out loud she pulled out her phone and looked at it not wanting to blow her cover just yet.-
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:19:54 GMT -5
-Has no idea that some girl with powers is messing with her mind just yet-
"N-No...you'd think I would have been visited before..."
-And by someone other than Marilyn Monroe, really. Sighs as he thinks of where he was during both of their deaths. He was out somewhere when he found out about Marilyn's, and at the White House when he found out about JFK's assassination.-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:20:53 GMT -5
"Well not all of us can come back, only sometimes and if the spirit is strong enough."
- She thanked that for a while she was in to all that magical stuff. She wasn't lying, it was in books... just usually not anything like this. If someone was going to see a ghost the only way you can "hear" them is to record and listen later. She watched as he thought about where he was when the two died which puzzled her. She looked at him and chalked him up to be only a teen.-
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:21:56 GMT -5
-Shakes his head, suddenly standing up and going to throw his things away. This was getting a little too weird for him...and even if this WAS the ghost of Marilyn Monroe, he wasn't a big fan of ghosts-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:23:02 GMT -5
-Watching him walk away she was now way to interested to just let him leave. As she shadowed him she figured she'd listen in. But who was she kidding she was never one to leave things be.-
"Who are you?"
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:23:25 GMT -5
"I should ask you the same thing..."
-Sighs and shakes his head, tossing away his trash and starting to walk off with his hands in his pockets-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:24:58 GMT -5
"Aren't you the least bit concerned about voices in your head? I know I would be."
- This guy was taking her voice in his head with stride, it was almost like this had happened to him before. Which could be the case, everyone was surrounded by different types of mutants here.-
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:26:22 GMT -5
-Hears what the 'voice' says and suddenly freezes, his eyes going wide. Oh crap...well, it doesn't sound like him...now recalling incidents with Lincoln and the Civil War, culminating with an image of his own reflection smirking at him, saying in a southern U.S. accent 'The South will rise again!'-
"Get out of my head. Get out of my head NOW."
-Looks around with a glare-
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Post by Leela Marie Cavanaugh on Jun 20, 2012 21:27:41 GMT -5
-Hears his thoughts about the civil war, how long has this guy been alive? Did he have a power that keeps him alive forever? She peeked up at him again and he seemed to be having some sort of mental break down. And not to mention she heard another voice in his head a southern one.-
"Woah woah, calm down everything is going to be ok."
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Post by Alfred Franklin Jones on Jun 20, 2012 21:28:05 GMT -5
-Not very happy right now. That's one of those times he tries NOT to remember whenever he can get away with it. And here she is, stirring it up again-
"What are you playing at? Show yourself."
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