Room 222 - Early Thursday Afternoon

Feb 01, 2007 14:23

Dick was at his desk, checking his e-mail. Who knew that Luke would be the guy to go to if you wanted links to the really good porn sites? And Dick always thought Luke was only good for scoring GHB. Learn something new every day.

((For the shadows!))

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fh_extras February 1 2007, 19:38:26 UTC
Everything was quiet around, nothing strange was going on. It might have been a bit strange that it was suddenly getting colder in the room considering what Dick was looking at.

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surferboy_09er February 1 2007, 19:42:08 UTC
Dick got a sudden chill and he looked over at the window to make sure Jim hadn't left it open. When he saw it was closed he shrugged and clicked on a link that said "naughtyblondes.com"

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fh_extras February 1 2007, 19:49:14 UTC
Something was moving through the shadows underneath the bed and there was a soft whisper of a noise as the shadow slid across the floor, moving underneath the desk Dick was sitting at.

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surferboy_09er February 1 2007, 19:54:33 UTC
Dick turned his attention away from a girl that could be a dead ringer for a bustier Veronica when he heard a noise. He pushed back his chair away from the desk and looked around the room.

"Uh, Jim? Are you in here?" he asked. Maybe he was trying to scare him. If he was, it was working.

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fh_extras February 1 2007, 19:58:56 UTC
The whisper repeated itself more urgently and underneath the deskthe shadow curled around Dick's feet, its touch icy cold.

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surferboy_09er February 1 2007, 20:04:53 UTC
Dick jumps from the cold and looks down to see the shadow around his feet. He yelps and pushes his chair back in order to get away from it.

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fh_extras February 1 2007, 20:11:37 UTC
The shadow wasn't prepared to let its treat go. As Dick moved back, the shadow rose from underneath the desk. It took on an almost human shape before it rushed at Dick, envelopping with darkness and cold.

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surferboy_09er February 1 2007, 20:13:58 UTC
Dick let out a strangled cry and tried to struggle out of the shadow's grip. But as he got weaker and colder he struggled less and less until he was too exhausted to move.

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fh_extras February 1 2007, 20:24:55 UTC
Having fed enough for now, the shadow released it grip on Dick. It didn't care much if he fell to the ground. The shadow merged once more with the shadows underneath the bed and soon everything was back to normal except for the lingering cold.

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surferboy_09er February 1 2007, 20:33:19 UTC
Dick fell off his chair and onto the floor, not bothering to get up right away.

It would be quite a few minutes before he realized he fell through his chair and onto the floor.

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