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While Ved was lying on his bed, daydreaming about the future, and back before the virus when his parents were around, His computer interrupted his thoughts by chiming a message that meant he had received new mail. Before getting up, he let out a big sigh, pushed himself upright with his arms, and sat on the bed, staring at the computer. He squinted his eyes, but still, he couldn't read what the message said. So, he got up and clicked on Ram's reply.
Ved,
Perhaps getting out of the house will do me some good. Java returned this morning and was sleeping in my bed when I came home. I'll meet you in The Casino this evening around dinner time.
-Ram
He nodded his head to himself. Seeing an old friend would be refreshing after being cooped up in his room for so long. So he went to his closet, and changed for dinner/casino time. Afterall, going out should be a reason to get out of these old clothes. He pulled his shirt off from over his head, and decided to look around for some clothes to put on. He had so much time before dinner, and its not like he had anything else to do. He chose a shirt, a pair of shorts, his chuck taylor shoes, and his wristcuff. He looked carefully in the mirror, then saw that his hair looked a little too sloppy to be going out. He decided to do something different, so he rummaged through his things, and found some hair gel, putting his hair in spikes.
With his clean look, he walked downstairs, kicked up his feet onto the stoop of the mall, and waited for either Ram or Cloe to stop by, whistling just from thinking about the events to follow.
Ved,
Perhaps getting out of the house will do me some good. Java returned this morning and was sleeping in my bed when I came home. I'll meet you in The Casino this evening around dinner time.
-Ram
He nodded his head to himself. Seeing an old friend would be refreshing after being cooped up in his room for so long. So he went to his closet, and changed for dinner/casino time. Afterall, going out should be a reason to get out of these old clothes. He pulled his shirt off from over his head, and decided to look around for some clothes to put on. He had so much time before dinner, and its not like he had anything else to do. He chose a shirt, a pair of shorts, his chuck taylor shoes, and his wristcuff. He looked carefully in the mirror, then saw that his hair looked a little too sloppy to be going out. He decided to do something different, so he rummaged through his things, and found some hair gel, putting his hair in spikes.
With his clean look, he walked downstairs, kicked up his feet onto the stoop of the mall, and waited for either Ram or Cloe to stop by, whistling just from thinking about the events to follow.