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April 8th,
2008 3:09 pm
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YEAH! Finally finished building that damn solar surfing board! Chii, you still up for that ride I promised you? Oh, and, er... Agatha, right? You can check it out if you wanna, too. I took an idea or two from your own machine.
Man, I can't wait to test this out! Anybody wanna join me?
((ooc note: So today I finally re-watched Treasure Planet and found out that Jim's full name is James Pleiades Hawkins and, in of the deleted scenes, Jim was the narrator of the story and mentioned he was 15 at the time it took place. So, er, he's 15, not 17, like I had assumed. :| /useless information))
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April 3rd,
2008 2:44 pm
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This is crazy. Do people just go around killing each other like this? And do dead people actually come back?
I honestly thought it was just some kind of sick joke at first.
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March 28th,
2008 1:34 am
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I'm halfway done building the surfboard. It's taking me longer than I wish it would, but it's better than nothing. Man, I can't wait to start flying again.
Hey Duo, thanks for letting me use your stuff.
Does anybody feel like hanging out?
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March 18th,
2008 4:36 pm
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The cat-ear-tail thing was... something.
This must've been one of those curse things. Right. Anyway.
Hey, what's that hangar outside for?
Edit: Er, Maxwell, right? Can I talk to you?
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March 14th,
2008 12:02 am
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((ooc: OOC NOTE. Jim landed in the middle of the room, which looks exactly like his own back home. Thinking his adventure was either a dream or came to an end, he leaves his bedroom only to find out he's not in his home. After locking himself inside and panicking a bit, he finds the laptop, investigates it a bit and finally figures out the community and how to post into it. And is terribly confused. SHOCKING I KNOW.))
Okay, I don't know what this is, or how you got this ancient thing to work, but it's definitely not mine and this is definitely not my room.
Is this a weird dream or something?
And how do I know English??
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