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Post by James Morgue on Aug 6, 2008 16:04:40 GMT -5
James pulled out his wallet and digged in there and pull out 200 dollars.
"Miss this will be your tip for today sense i think you'll do good" He said putting the money in her pocket.
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Aug 7, 2008 14:41:54 GMT -5
Rushi smiled $200, she thought, now i have enough to pay rent. "Thank you so much. Please come again."
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 7, 2008 16:11:30 GMT -5
Deejay was boggled.
' Where the french toast did he get all that money? ' thought Deejay.
She looked up at the ceiling, and then looked out the window. It was raining. She sighed, and advanced towards her food.
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Post by Rushi Hosoya on Aug 7, 2008 16:28:41 GMT -5
Rushi slid into the bathroom to recount her earnings. I'm gonna have to keep an eye out for that guy, if he ever goes to a restraunt im gonna serve so i can get a huge tip. But what really suprised Rushi was that the adult lady didnt pay. Rushi shrugged it of and got back to work, which now was refilling drinks.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 7, 2008 16:55:48 GMT -5
James noticed Double D staring into space. He knew it's suspicions too have such a amount of money.
"Double D i didn't steal the money. When my grandmother died she left about 3000 dollars too me in her will. With that money i've not only invested into the stockmarket, but also given loans for inventions as you know i get 30% of the profits so i'm doing pretty good for a teenager." he said looking down.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 7, 2008 21:53:13 GMT -5
"Hm..." Deejay grunted, "Seems like you got it all together..."
She took another bite of her food. "And where are your parents?" she asked, thinking of her parents who passed away.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 7, 2008 23:14:13 GMT -5
"I don't know were my father is but my mother was killed when i was young." He said eating some of his food.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 8, 2008 19:55:21 GMT -5
"Hm..." Deejay grunted again. "Did you ever think about looking him up? Y'know; trying to find him?" Deejay asked.
She wasn't gonna try and force him to look for his father. I mean, she hated her dad; maybe he wasn't looking for him on purpose.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 8, 2008 20:38:58 GMT -5
"i hate my father he's the one who killed my mother" James said finishing his food.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 8, 2008 20:48:59 GMT -5
Deejay sighed, what was going on with all these dead beat fathers lately.
"Do you know his name?" Deejay asked with a look of expectation on her face.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 8, 2008 22:05:48 GMT -5
"Michael was his name" James said
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 9, 2008 12:56:43 GMT -5
"Hm...okay..." Deejay stated simply, taking another bite of her food, and looking out the window.
She was doing exactly what she planned to do. She was getting to know the strangers that came into her life.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 9, 2008 13:27:01 GMT -5
"Anything else you would like too know Double D" James said looking for the waitress.
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Post by Detective Deejay on Aug 9, 2008 13:35:36 GMT -5
Deejay shook her head.
"Nah, I'm good..." she stated with a smile.
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Post by James Morgue on Aug 9, 2008 13:43:24 GMT -5
"Then could i tell you something important?" James asked
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