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Burter's Group Thing
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Eye twitching on a near violent scale, the young man walked out of thel ibary, his hands glutched tightly in to a pair of fists. Japenese people, why.. .Why did they insist on bashing Mac's?

He was glad that Eve didn't grasp the concept of Windows, thou she did mention repeatedly about weather or not it was an upgrade or a downgrader of X and Tiger. How was he meant to reply to that, with out some how drivign her nuts?

It was impossible to mention that Windows was like their version of Satan when compaired to OS's to her, she'd go back there with her plasma sword, and start smashign the things to peices. He really didn't wanna have to go thou that much hassle.

Sighing blissfully thou, he leaned backwards as he walked, putting his arms up and behidn his head, as if he was laying on the ground or soemthign as he went. Eve just blinked at him in reply, she was content the way she was, with out her holomatric's running, despite his protests, Hawk was to much of a worrier in her opion, but he was cute when he got mad.

Stopping, Hawk's hands moved to his stomach with a grumble. "Need food..." He groaned outwardly as his eyes began searchign the street. A store was near by, and he quickly grabbed Eve's hand before dragging her in to the store quickly.

As soon as he was inside, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he stared around it. "Never knew Japan had it's own Wal-Mart!" Before Eve could even catch up to what he was saying, she was suddenly being dragged again to the electronics section, where Hawk began eying over TV's as wide as they where pricy, and then on to a few computers, which he only retorted with how crap they where, and then on to the clothing section.

He pressed a few peices to his body, and even turned to Eve as he went, as if asking for her opion, she always shook her head at everything he pressed to him, then he settled for the things she did say yes to. A black t-shirt, a pair of blue jeans, and some white socks. His jacket, which he never seemed to leave off, was always branded to his flesh. On hisway past the check out, he spotted an odd looking fellow leaving jsut a few seconds ahead of them, a chainsaw in hand.

His eyes narrowed on him, and he looked to Eve, as if almost reading his mind, the female robot clenched a fist and rushed outside, Hawk following behind as he threw off old peices of clothes and dragged on new items, despite the foreign insults being flung at him fro mthe store as he went.
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Burter's Group Thing - by Whompt - 12-31-2006, 02:27 AM
Burter's Group Thing - by Toshiro - 12-31-2006, 02:58 AM
Burter's Group Thing - by Whompt - 12-31-2006, 03:58 AM
Burter's Group Thing - by Grandpa Gohan - 12-31-2006, 08:04 AM
Burter's Group Thing - by Amadeus - 01-29-2007, 09:53 AM
Burter's Group Thing - by Whompt - 02-10-2007, 11:04 PM

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