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Jie-Ming's Bling

Started by Kwokinator, June 12, 2005, 11:52:12 PM

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Jeram

Jie-Ming nods his thanks, then speeds off in the indicated direction.
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

Jie Ming is able to see a figure in a cloak near the end of the street, a fair distance away.

Jeram

As fast as he can move without being too noisy, Jie-Ming quick-walks towards the figure, keeping a careful on it.
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

The cloaked figure is unsuspecting, and doesn't realize Jie Ming's approach.

Jeram

Jie-Ming walks a bit faster, then quickly attempts to move past the figure on the right, hoping to get a better look.
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

Jie Ming is only able to catch sight of the shoulder-length black hair underneath the cloak before the figure began to pick up the pace, as if trying to get away from Jie Ming.

Jeram

Jie-Ming now abandons his attempted subterfuge, and moves as quickly as possible to intercept the figure.
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

"W-why're you following me?" the same girl that Jie Ming saw previously asked with wide fearful eyes. "Who are you?  What do you want with me?"

Jeram

Jie-Ming sighs and rubs his forehead.  "Listen, did you take my money? I won't be mad, I just want my other things back."
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Jeram

Jie-Ming sighs and rubs his forehead.  "Listen, did you take my money? I won't be mad, I just want my other things back."
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

"I-I'm sorry..." the girl looks down at her feet as moisture begins to well up in her eyes. "It's just that my father is really sick and I have nothing else to turn to..."

Jeram

Jie-Ming sighs.  "He's sick? Well, what's wrong with him?"
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

"No one knows," the girl looked at Jie Ming with misty eyes. "We've seen doctors already, but no one can figure out what's wrong with him... all I can do is keep buying him medicines..."

Jeram

Jie-Ming frowns again.  "Well, do you think I can see him? I may have an idea to help him."
t takes a mighty pen to write fanfiction.

-Jeram

Kwokinator

"He doesn't like to see strangers..." the girl begins timidly, shuffling her feet. "I don't want to make him mad when his health is already so bad... can you just lend me some money so I can buy him medicine?"