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Post by JASON LEANDER on May 23, 2011 18:14:47 GMT -5
GLASSAND,NEVADA
It was hot, but not the sort of hot that was too unbearable. In fact the heat was a warm welcome to Jason. He had spent nearly a month up north and he was sure that his fingers would turn black and fall off from the cold. Frankly he was glad for the sudden change in scenery from all the white snow and icicles taking over everything. As the sun sunk into his skin he could not help but smile at the feeling. He had definitely missed the feeling of being so warm outside.
But he could not let himself get distracted too much as he was driving around the little down of Glassand. He had been trying to locate a specific store to meet up with someone. That specific someone was an eyewitness to a case that he had picked up recently. But so far he was not having much luck as the store he was looking for seemed to be a obscure little mom and pop shop. The sort that no one really knew about unless they accidentally wandered into the store by accident.
It seemed like he was going to have to get out and huff it on foot he thought to himself. He sighed deeply about that fact but there was not much he could do to change that. So he pulled the car over and into the next open parking spot he could find. He shut off the car and got out quickly, but not before grabbing some business cards from the middle console of his car. He stuffed them into the front pocket of his jeans and slammed the car door shut.
After making sure the car and locked properly he jumped onto the cement sidewalk. He checked hos watch and saw that he still had a bit of time before everyone clocked out for the day. He just hoped that he would be able to find the store in time or then he would have to try again tomorrow and waste even more time. From what he had read from the newspaper article whatever it was that was terrorizing the townspeople here it was anything but nice.
He inhaled deeply to try and relax himself just a little and began walking down the pavement.
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Post by GUILLAUME BURNIER on Jun 8, 2011 15:12:17 GMT -5
Just not far off from Jason, stood Guillaume in front of the store he was supposed to meet Jason at. He looked down at his watch, watching seconds line going around in the face of the watch then looked up watching people walking by. Right up ahead from him is his car, parked in the parking lot quietly. He would just get in and drive off but he didn't wish to be rude. Besides he was here to help Jason out. Two minutes passed and instantly Guillaume decided to walk up to find Jason. His car would still remain where she is, besides he has the keys and its a good thing she also has an alarm system. He can't always just pop inside the car and drive up to meet someone. He walked on until he found Jason walking on the pavement. Giving him a wave, he remained where he is. He hoped Jason would see him if not he'll even yell out to him or something. He waved both arms now trying to get his attention and hoped that it worked. Its pretty funny to see a hunter doing that but hey he had to do something, not like getting a trumphet and blow on it just to get his attention. While he waited for Jason to approach, he wondered about this thing they are after. Are they still in the town? If so, would they be able to catch it? Perhaps they will, it does indeed takes more than one hunter to take them down. He had heared about how another three hunters had gone after the same creature but they had no luck because the creature was too smart for them so he hoped that the two of them-Jason and himself-would be able to. But...he has to wait and see.
OOC: There it is though its a bit crappy however I AM SO GLAD I FINALLY POSTED!
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Post by JASON LEANDER on Jun 19, 2011 14:10:21 GMT -5
As he walked down the semi-crowded sidewalk Jason kept turning his head from one side to the other. He was keeping his eyes peeled as he did not want to miss the shop he was looking for. Which was a little difficult as he also had to make sure that he did not bump into anyone as he walked, but after a while he got the hang of navigating through the crowd.
Not to long after he started walking did he notice someone standing in the middle of the sidewalk and waving at him. The sight of the man made Jason pause. Was he waving at him? He looked aaround to see if maybe he was waving at someone else, but as he looked around he saw that no one else was noticing the man. Except for a few people who were giving him odd looks for waving around like a mad man.
Seeing as he really had no other choice Jason decided to approached the man slowly and carefully. He took a step forward and then another one until he was slowly getting closer to him. While he was slowly walking towards he mad he was looking around the street for any possible escape routes he could take in-case the whole thing turned ugly somehow. Thankfully he spotted some small alleyways and little streets he could run down if he needed to.
"Hey" he said greeting the man, "Can I help you?" he asked the man curiously as he had hoped the man was some sort of escaped lunatic. He had kept his voice calm and even as he had learned that having a hostile tone of voice usually put people on edge and that was the last thing he wanted to do was to get into a fist fight with some stranger he met on the street.
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Post by GUILLAUME BURNIER on Jun 23, 2011 14:21:05 GMT -5
Finally he found the guy even after going through a huge crowd. He felt a bit stupid for waving his arms like that so maybe next time if he was to catch up to someone, Guillaume'll just lean against his car and beckon them or maybe yet whistle. Yeah..that's better than what he did. But hey, it worked because he got the guy's attention! The man approached him though it was a little too close and he backed away a little just so that he'd get some space. He didn't want to make himself look like a complete idiot or in this case a lunatic that'll attack. He just wanted to make sure he got the guy's attention.
And it worked. Guillaume, after some time, spoke up. "Okay first, I want to apologize for waving frantically. Its a big crowd so I was trying to see if you'd spot me instantly. My name's Guillaume Burnier," he spoke now in a low voice, "I think we spoke on the phone? I was here to help you with a case and you had asked for a hunter. I'm not totally new at this hunter thing since I've just begun but I wouldn't still mind helping if that's okay. I also have some information about the case you are working on too."
OOC: We could say they spoke on the phone?
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Post by JASON LEANDER on Jul 25, 2011 22:05:09 GMT -5
He listened as the man furiously apologized for waving like a maniac in the crowd, though that just made Jason smile as he found it amusing if the man’s waving had frightened anyone who might have been walking by. He bit his best to not laugh at the situation as he did not want the man to think that he was laughing at him as it would make him seem rude. But he did not think that the man needed to apologize for anything. He decided not to say anything to spare the man's feelings and keep him happy.
“Oh right!” Jason said as the comment about speaking over the phone sparked his memory as he now recognized the man’s voice though over the phone it sounded a touch deeper in tone. He stuck out his hand to offer a friendly handshake to the man. "I'm Jason Madison." he told the man giving him a fake last name as he did not want to be traced after the job was done and over with. Though he decided to stick with his own first name to make it easier to pretend to be someone else. He was never much of a actor to be honest.
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