Sitting up sleeply Hirono looked around him before he realized where he was. Getting up off the couch, he stretched began to walk around. Miyako did not appear to be up and he was not sure if Nodoka had stayed the night. Walking over to Miyako's door, he peaked inside. Nodoka was sleeping, her head resting on the table, glancing over her he saw Miyako also sleeping. Walking past Nodoka, Hirono stood over Miyako watching her breath in and out, her chest falling up and down.She looked so cute sleeping, how could she be such a demon awake he wondered, behind him he heard a yawn, turning around HE saw Nodoka's eyes flutter open, Trapped beside Miyako's bed Hirono stood their with a blank look as Nodoka opened her eyes completely and looked at him. "It's not what you think." Hirono said as Nodoka approached him, "please believe me, it isn't."
"Don't worry I believe you."
"I wasn't doing any-you do?"
"Yes you aren't the kind of guy who would molest a girl in her sleep, that is why Miyako let you stay."
"But how do you know, I just came back from a trip, I could have changed."
"Because... well I don't know, but if you had tried anything I know I wouldn't let you live."
A shiver ran down Hirono's spine, "Why do I get the feeling spending to much time around you could be bad for my health?"
"No idea."
Miyako began to stur in the bed behind them and Hirono and Nodoka came back to earth. Creeping out of the room, Hrino sat down in a chair in the kithcen while Nodoka began to make breakfest.After ten minutes of sitting in silence the door to Miyako's room creaked open. Hirono stood up and walked over to MIyako. "How are you feeling?"
"Better, I can make it to school today, thank you for taking care of me."
"Nah, Nodoka did most of the work."
"...I was just happy you were here..."
"What?"
"Um..." Then Nodoka called over from the kitchen
Sunday, July 26, 2009
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YAY!!! a personal blog. something I was hoping that would catch on...
ReplyDeletePERSONAL IS BAD. Jaeger Industries will win. Please spam this blog. This story is random. If you think this is like a library than it is like a library that is burning down and full of evil traps and broken books. Your solution to the spamming by banning everyone is like an anti-alergent with side effect of DEATH.
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ReplyDelete"Even Gollum might be good in a tale, better than he is to have by you, anyway...I wonder if he thinks he's the hero or the villain?" Well, he's sure not the hero. So he better stop thinking he is.
ReplyDeleteI honestly really don't care. Its not my blog.
ReplyDelete"A note to all citizens: INACTIVITY is CONSPIRACY or COERCION. Antiperson Number One, also known by birth name Mason Bliss, must be sterilized."
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ReplyDeleteJennifer, if you are admin, can you give Jaeger, Silvia and I membership? If not, could you tell me why? Did Builder give you instructions? Or are you even admin? I may have be misinformed. I don't know. I NEED ANSWERS, PEOPLE!
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Story:
Howard Windstorm Story Ninety-One
Chapter 1
Howard Windstorm stood over his complex three-dimensional map of the Earth. Most people thought it was just a globe, but Howard said that it was a special map because it was both round, portable, and was shiny. He completely ignored the fact that it updated itself by connecting to a server and could do just about any function and show countries by population, GDP, and a thousand other things, because he figured that any intelligent person wouldn’t need a map to tell them that, despite the fact he didn’t even know what GDP stood for and was clueless as to any of the other things his globe would conveniently tell him due to the fact he falsely believed he already knew.
The globe, however, disliked Howard’s attempt to look smart and routinely showed the world by population, GDP, and a thousand other things anyway. On this particular occasion it was showing countries by amount of control companies had over the economy, in percent. While most countries seemed fine, a few stood out as extreme. Southeast Asia, particularly Bangladesh, had only a few major companies controlling much of the economy.
Bangladesh, it said:, Beximco, 15%; Navana Group, 11%, Square, 8%, Chevron, 4%, Jaeger Industries, 3%... the list went on.
Howard thought for a while. At last he came to the conclusion that a government could not run properly if there was too much power outside the government and if some citizens were so much more powerful than others. “Action must be taken!” he exclaimed, much to the irritation of the other people in the room attempting to read.
“How can a company be destroyed?” he wondered. “You could kill the president! Then someone else would take power. You could blow up the factories! No, that would attract too much attention. Oh, I know! I can write a BOOK about why the companies are bad! Then everyone will buy it and they won’t buy anything anymore! Even if they need to eat! I’m such a genius!”
“YES!” he yelled, “It can’t go wrong!” The man near him who was reading grimaced at him, and then pulled out a phone and said, “He’s got a plan. Even if he seems fairly unintellegent, he must not be underestimated. We need to get rid of him before he causes too much trouble. He is far too dangerous to let him live, if we do that our plans could fail.”
“Where is he now?” the man talking to him questioned.
“Well, right now he’s—“
“Nice phone you have there,” someone next to him said.
“Why thank you.” He looked up and saw Howard Windstorm, then fainted.
“Huh. People seem to do that when I talk to them. I guess I’m just that famous! …Or it could be that my sunglasses are set to incapitate. Right. I should really wear better sunglasses when I go out in public.” He looked at the people around him staring. “Oh, hello. What are all of you doing here? You do realize just seeing me has greatly increased your risk for a thousand different things that could lead to your death? I am highly radioactive, you know, right? Hmm... You guys are sure an audience, can you even hear me? I’ve seen bricks more responsive than you. Wait, that’s the sunglasses again. Sorry. If you wake up with cancer, sorry for the radiation as well. Anyway, I’m out of here.” Howard disappeared in a sudden blast of pure, concentrated awesomeness which raises the chance of an awesome death by 67%, but that didn’t even matter for a very important reason which will be explained later.
TWO BEE CONTINUIFIED.
Howard Windstorm Story Ninety-One
ReplyDeleteThe blast of awesomeness took Howard to the awesomest place in the universe, Jaeger Industries. The light was bright to the sense that it was awesome, but not bright enough to hurt your eyes if you looked at anything shiny, like a globe. The air was a bit humid, but not warm enough to feel uncomfortable, and the temperature was quite pleasant. However, the amount of pure awesomeness in the air was less than was normal for as awesome a place a Jaeger Industries was. Howard looked for the source, and soon found it. There, on a great throne of stainless steel, sat Bliss.
TWO BEE CONTINUIFIED
Howard Windstorm Story Ninety-One
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“Mason? Why are you here; where is Izak?! I thought you were dead! ”
“Ha! Not quite. It seems you survived your ordeal at the Xavier Building. I thought Agent Stein was enough to get rid of you, but we hadn’t factored in Richard. Isn’t he a refugee from that bizarre empire Chicago had become? I thought none of the citizens had any personality from there, because they were brainwashed.”
“Simple. They still had his memories backed up—oh. That’s what you wanted to know, isn’t it!”
“Yes. You’re very intelligent, aren’t you, Howard? And I assume that’s how you can die so many times as they say. So you also have cloning technology! Well, so do we. And we will also have the ability to upload memories, too, so why don’t you tell us that.”
“Stop fooling around, Mason! I want to see Izak!”
“Oh, him? He’s dead. I broke in here by shutting down the defense systems, powered by pure awesomness, with my unawesomeness, and then I shot him through the heart! It was a backup plan in case you were not stupid enough to tell us outright that you could backup memories, as you did. Even if you didn’t, I can’t say I would be sorry to see him go.”
Howard screamed several curses at Mason before finally settling down. “What is it you want, then? I don’t like this scheming and getting information out with tricks and deceptions. Why don’t you just tell me what it is you’re after and why?”
“I’m surprised you don’t know already. Why don’t you look at your globe?”
Howard felt stupid not knowing what it was that was so glaringly obvious and even stupider that he had to check his globe because of his lack of knowledge. Taking it out, he said, “I can’t tell; I think it’s broken. The pure awesomeness blast must have dented it, so it looks like it can’t update. Ugh, this wasn’t a cheap globe and fixing it with such a big dent will be difficult. I don’t use it much, though, so no problem.”
“It’s not broken Howard. That dent is supposed to be there.”
Howard’s expression changed from angry to… angry. Angrier, at least. “You don’t mean you actually… You couldn’t make a hole that big in the Earth! That’s insane! And in Southeast Asia, too, I had plans there.”
“Yes, my informant told me. But don’t you see? There are no problems! It’s all fixed.”
“No, you’ve just made more problems that I have to fix. How did you do it? My guess is that you tunneled into a lower energy state with completely different laws of physics, except for the fact that the resulting bubble would expand at the speed of light.”
“It is expanding at the speed of light. It’s speed of light. The laws of physics are different in it, including a slower speed of light. Even then, you still can’t stop it. It will just solve all the problems of the world. No one will be remembered, even the most important people, a few centuries after they die, so what does it matter if they are gone now? But I’LL be there still. You’re going to need to upload the memories of my followers and I so that we can live on in some computer on a space cruiser going at light speed away from the bubble. Oh, and upload the entire internet as well. I need to have my manga.”
“What incentive have I to do this? You’re the one behind this, why should you survive when everyone else dies? If I will definitely die eventually, why should I help you?”
“I will let you survive if you help me! Don’t think I’m that kind of person. Besides, if you refuse, I have worse ways of killing you than simple execution.”
“I still think it would be worth it to not help you. You are a liar, and liars will not state pure facts. I could very well die just as soon as my memory is uploaded, and then you would delete my memory. Who is to say this will even work? It might just fail for some reason or another. This is advanced science you are dealing with, Mason. It is for a physicist, not a philosopher.”
TWO BEE CONTINUIFIED
Umm... This is scary. And I AM IN IB! HAHAHA!
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