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03 March 2006 Friday

tread's Metro Adventures

slated in stuff at 10:06 AM

———- Original Message ———-
From: Alberto
Subject: Metro Adventures
Sent: 03 Mar ‘06 09:58

So today on the metro, I was bored, so I started looking around and letting the good old imagination roam. I decided that I wanted a Final Fantasy-esqe team and I was going to build it from people in the metro. First, I didn’t have anyone…then this tall skinny blond girl walked in. She was wearing all black, and it was skin-tight. So she became my ninja/thief. It was awesome and I started coming up with a good backstory for her. But a ninja thief isn’t enough to fight the evil guy that stole the magical gems from the four corners of the earth. We needed more. So I look and look and look and at the verrrry end of the train, I see him. This tall dirty blond haired guy with something that looked like a set of skis or something, but I knew they weren’t skis. It was his tribe’s fighting staff! I had my protector! With him was a little girl that looked like his daughter, but I knew that she wasn’t his daughter, but one of the last remaining people from his tribe and his job was to protect her until she got older and was able to activate and learn her magical healing powers. Nice! I have my fighter and my healer!
And who’s sitting right across from me but an asian fellow around our age! I didn’t even see him before, but I quickly realized that I had my tech/weapons guy! He’s asian, so he has to be good with math and engineering, I thought! Excellent!

At that point, we had all arrived at our metro stop and we all bid each other farewell, but we’ll meet again in order to fight the evil spreading throughout the land.

:)

Ha! You’re stuck with me!

*kiss*

me

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