Tsukiko

Excellent!

*yawns*

Absolutely!!!

I'm happy!

Good!

Something not so usefull...

I'm (once again) floating around in boredness...

Yeah, chopsticks are best!

Heck yeah!

Not bad!

Yay! Finally someone else than me wrote!

So it seems Takagi is giving up with Miwako... Or what is happening? And about the memo 'Greet the parents': maybe he has heard something sad about his own parents and has to visit them immediately... Or something... Absolute lack of ideas...

yeah...

Good this far.

The translation out? Yay! *is at school, can't read it there* No...

Okay, a bit more... -- -- -- The girl walked towards an old office building. In the middle way to the building she stopped and watched her reflection from a window of a shop nearby. The reflection was different... but also the same. She also noticed that the story Rod had told to her was full of holes. But she had no other choice than trust in him. There probably weren't any other explanations why she was alive... "Hey, why did you stop?" She heard Rod's voice from an earpiece she was wearing in her left ear. "Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts..." The girl mumbled and continued her way. When she got to the building she asked for advice. "Go right. You should find a back door from there. That door has only one camera and it'll be opened with a fingerprint and number code." "And you know the code.?" "Hmph... Nero has probably changed it. But it should be able to figure out... I'm more worried about the finger prints..." "Why?" -- -- Rod bit his lip as the girl made that question. "I... Don't worry about it. I'll try to do something for it." He said brightly. No response was heard so he assumed the girl had understood. "That girl has two different DNAs in her veins. Two different blood. Her own and Laela's. If Iram's notes are true and his 'miracle-medicin' works, Laela's blood should dominate the girl's original blood cells like her memories already does... That DNA should also change her physical appearance towards the form Laela was... Including the fingerprints..." Rod grinned. If the girl would make her way inside the building the traitors would really be surprised. -- -- The girl found the back door and glanced nervously at the security camera that was place above the door. There was no way to avoid it while pressing the number code. And if she'll shoot the camera someone would come out and the plan would fail. She walked to the door and contacted Rod. "Yes?" "I'm at the door. Where are you?" "Elsewhere. Don't worry I'm coming soon. "Okay, do you have any idea of the code? It must be dialed first before the finger print scanning." "Well, I think normal 4-numbered code won't work. It must be longer and trustworthy but still easy for Nero to remember..." The girl steyed quiet. "Trustworthy. Code must be something he trusts and something he keeps in his mind. Something like a friend. A trustworthy friend." She gasped when one single name popped out from her mind. "What happened?" Rod asked. "I figured out the code." The girl replied quietly. "The code must be something Nero trusts and something that trusts him. Like a friend. Like a brother." "And?" "Chaos. That is the person." "Why makes you think so?" Rod has a sarcastic tone in his voice. "When I didn't remember anything and heard Chaos's story as an outsider it was Nero who told it. Chaos really trusts in him and so does Nero. Those two... they have a special connection and trust between each others..." "And what is the code?" "23 42 21 63 74. If you think the cell phone numbers you'll understand." "Doesn't that sound too easy?" "I could figure it out only because I knew him. You weren't able to do so." "Well, if you are wrong it'll cause an alarm..." The girl didn't say anything but pressed the code. It was correct and the device on the door asked her finger print to confirm the code. She pressed her right index finger to the scanner. There was a silent click on the door when it opened. "I'm going in." -- -- Rod sighed deeply. That girl was pretty smart. He should be carefull around her or she would figure out what was going on. "Heh, it seems her finger prints already resembles enough Laela's..." -- -- -- Okay. I'm gonna end this here. And wait until someone else'll write... Bye!

pretty good actually...

Ice-skating on P.E. class!

I should study and study and study...

This is totally out of topic.

Isn't it obvious?

I like raspberries!

I like oranges.

Pretty good!

Just some lovely DC AMVs. Again...