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Post by Starflower on Aug 8, 2008 12:50:37 GMT -5
"You're watch must be broken then because it's out." Brook said. "And another thing about my backpack, my things are at school. It's Friday, why bring my things home when I don't have to?" She said. "You need a new watch AND a calender."
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Post by mikey on Aug 8, 2008 21:25:33 GMT -5
Mikey's watch was actually just fine. He was catching the girl lying through her teeth, and he had to admit she was good. "Ha ha," he quipped sarcastically. "Ever heard of a little thing called 'homework'? Don't take me for an idiot, little girl. Unfortunately for you, your story isn't holding up, and we do keep track of what time and day it is." He had a sardonic smirk on his face, as he put his right hand on his belt.
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Post by Starflower on Aug 9, 2008 16:18:57 GMT -5
ooc|| She's not going to get caught and it is after school for people who go to school in the rp.
"It's Friday. Hello? Weekend. Can I please get going now? I said I'd meet some of my friends at the park or should I got to the police station and explain how one of their officers should get fired for tormenting an innocent pedestrian?!" Brook was getting really annoyed with this. She had fake I.D. infromation with her. One of the kids in the Unicorns was a computer genius and made fake I.D.'s for them lest they be caught.
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Post by mikey on Aug 10, 2008 21:47:40 GMT -5
((OoC: Not my intention, though she could be arrested for verbally harrassing a police officer by technicality. Just, to let you know.))
Mikey shook his head and shrugged. "Your choice," he replied, and presently he turned back toward his car. Something about her attitude kept nagging at his mind. He had to brush it off for now, lest the cheif get mad.
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Post by Starflower on Aug 11, 2008 20:41:03 GMT -5
ooc|| She's just a kid. He would have to bring it up with her parentsm which she doesn't have. So, yep. It'd be hard.
bic|| Brook watched him go. She waited until he was gone to let out a breath of relife that she had been holding.
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Post by mikey on Aug 12, 2008 2:34:41 GMT -5
Mikey drove his squad car to the police station, parked, and then walked into the station heading directly for the Chief's office. He hardly made it past the front desk, when the Chief found him.
"You're being transferred son, and on top of it, we're allowing you into S.W.A.T. Your credentials check out, so you'll be in S.W.A.T. at the Brooklyn office m'boy," the Chief said to Mikey, handing him a manila folder that was filled with papers. "You live closer to the Brooklyn station as is, so the Heads wanted you transfered there."
"Yes sir," replied Mikey, taking the folder and shaking the Chief's hand. He left the station, got in his own car, and drove down to the Brooklyn police station.
OoC: Mikey is now in Brooklyn. Kudos to that.
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