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Post by Logan Caldwell on Feb 1, 2010 13:44:37 GMT -5
Hey, watch it!
Logan hadn't been paying attention as he bumped into a random person the streets, his mind pre-ocupied. His hands were held deep within his pockets as he gently played with his wallet. It had almost become a nervous habit when he was in this much of a crowd, especially here. He had been pick pocketed before, however he'd caught the guy who ended up taking a nice little swim in the waters below the Golden Gate Bridge. Things had gone cold for him. His investigations had failed to produce any results, Kiani was still out there somewhere and well which made his blood boil.
Stopping at a random stall, he'd examine the goods that lay on the cart. The usually trinkets and decorations that seemed to be all over the place, yet he loved the culture here alot. It reminded him of home somewhat, close knit group of people who seemed to enjoy what they have and not seeking to see the world like everyone else. They loved their community and did everything they could to uphold it. A smile crept onto Logan's face as he picked up a small dragon figurine and showed it to the owner. "How much is this?" he'd ask as the man first started in Chinese before realizing that he'd done it. Logan laughed at his surprise however when he was responded to by a white man in Chinese.
"Thirty dollars. You speak Chinese?" he questioned with a smile on his face, seeming to take kindly to Logan. Logan nodded and laughed, "I've been all over the world, I speak alot of languages. I always feel it's better to speak to those in a way that makes them feel comfortable." he said with a laugh, the other tourists glancing at him wierdly as he chatted with this man in Chinese. "I bet the business in this spot is great eh? Right on the busiest corner you are." he said looking around. This stand did seem to be better decorated compared to several others which was surprising since he was an old bent over man. The conversation carried on, Logan didn't seem to be able to stop talking with this old man.
Just another day..
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Post by Angelina Davis on Feb 10, 2010 10:55:17 GMT -5
Angelina walked through what is the most busiest crowd ever. Each tent has at least three to four people looking through the merchandise that was out for display and to be brought, and not one inch was clear. She had loved coming to here to gather some things either for Quake or just to collect at home. Once she had gotten a small buddha statue for a good price. Maybe she might be lucky today. Angie is wearing a black tee shirt, a blue cap on her head with her brown hair flowed freely down her shoulders and dark blue jeans.
On her left arm she has her purse but to make sure no one steals something, the purse is kept at the front with both hands clutched to it. Oh no no one is taking it now. Thank God she also learned self defense. Someone has to. Even the fact she lost everyone. Now she knows how that girl that she saw on tv had gone through. This girl had lost her brother and parents after the brother's best friend came and shot the parents and stabbed the brother. Had it not been for the girl's mother who was still alive and told her to go and find help, the girl would have been dead.
Angie could relate to that since she herself was not home when her tragedy had taken place. Unlike the girl, whom the killer was sent to jail for a long long long time, Angie's family's killer is still out there but he or she might get caught. Who knows? Maybe Angie would bump into that person in San Francisco. If the coward does show up she would be ready. No one gets away with murder. Angie looked at the left and right side of her and walked up to one where a brown haired man are talking to an old bent over man in Chinese. She picked up one of the figurines to examine it and set it down. She didn't want to interrupt the two from talking so she continued to look through before she would ask the man a question.
OOC: Oh the story about the girl who lost her brother and parents is true. I saw it on 15 most shocking teenage crimes on E. (Well actually it was about killers who were under the age of 18.)
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