Post by Jakob on Feb 21, 2009 2:16:21 GMT -4
I have a fanfiction.net account. I just need to figure out just how the upload system works... Because I really don't get it.
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Philip and Jakob arrived at school. It was a typical day, which led straight to lunch period. Jakob got a call on the radio.
"Terrace here," the ever so-familiar voice crackled through.
"Speak to me," Jakob replied after taking one more gulp of oil.
"We got a match. Now what?"
"We obviously find him, that's what." Jakob replied.
"How exactly will we do that?" Terrace asked.
"Do what?" It was the XJ-9. She and her friends arrived at the table late in the conversation.
"We should be able to find out what he's a part of, and we can narrow down locations he would usually be. Home, work place, friends, etcetera."
"Oh yeah, minor note," Terrace chimed in, "It's a she, not a he."
Jakob hummed in response and Philip nodded. The XJ-9's buddies seemed to give odd looks. Jakob took note of it; Philip knew why as well. They were efficient, not sexist.
"Right, back to relevance. What do you have?"
"We'll investigate after school. She's young enough to be at school."
"Out of curiosity, what's the person's name?" Jakob asked.
"Lets see... Brittany Krust." Terrace replied.
Everyone paused in shock. After a few seconds, Terrace asked if something was wrong. Jakob shushed into the radio. They both spotted the Krust Cousins entering. Both the target and her shorter cousin, Tiffany. They were the most popular girls in school, and have no-doubt wasted millions of dollars on clothing articles they would only wear for a day and only that day and never again. Jakob wondered if they ever sold their old stuff to at least save on money. If they did, they would be possibly billionares.
Philip wondered how exactly their parents got ahold of such large sums of money.
"Damn, just our bloody luck..." Jakob muttered into the radio, "Keep radio silence. The target you named is the taller of the Krust Cousins, who go to this school. The duo are incredibly popular and almost impossible to get to without public notice."
Philip knew as well- even above the knowledge of anyone there. He was in the same grade as the Krust Cousins and even went to their more junior schools. He's known about the Krust Cousins since Elementary. He found that fact unfortunate; they were easily the most stuck-up, spoiled brats in the history of Tremorton, or maybe even the world.
The duo passed by with their posse. Once they were out of listening range, Philip whispered to Jakob.
"They're near-inseparable..."
"Doesn't necessarily mean we're trying to get Britt alone."
"We can't do anything to them, though. They're too well-known, and they have to big of a fanbase. We'll need to get them on their good side instead of interrogation."
"Interrogation?" The XJ-9 asked.
"The Krust Cousins?" The red-haired Brad Carbuckle asked.
Both Jakob and Philip quickly shot glances in the general direction of the target. They were relieved when it turned out they were too busy to notice.
"Right. Anyway, I have no idea how we're supposed to get the information out of Britt," Jakob muttered, "Got any ideas?"
"Just one. It's risky, but it's better than anything else I can come up with," Philip said as he stood up and started walking straight toward the Cousins.
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Philip and Jakob arrived at school. It was a typical day, which led straight to lunch period. Jakob got a call on the radio.
"Terrace here," the ever so-familiar voice crackled through.
"Speak to me," Jakob replied after taking one more gulp of oil.
"We got a match. Now what?"
"We obviously find him, that's what." Jakob replied.
"How exactly will we do that?" Terrace asked.
"Do what?" It was the XJ-9. She and her friends arrived at the table late in the conversation.
"We should be able to find out what he's a part of, and we can narrow down locations he would usually be. Home, work place, friends, etcetera."
"Oh yeah, minor note," Terrace chimed in, "It's a she, not a he."
Jakob hummed in response and Philip nodded. The XJ-9's buddies seemed to give odd looks. Jakob took note of it; Philip knew why as well. They were efficient, not sexist.
"Right, back to relevance. What do you have?"
"We'll investigate after school. She's young enough to be at school."
"Out of curiosity, what's the person's name?" Jakob asked.
"Lets see... Brittany Krust." Terrace replied.
Everyone paused in shock. After a few seconds, Terrace asked if something was wrong. Jakob shushed into the radio. They both spotted the Krust Cousins entering. Both the target and her shorter cousin, Tiffany. They were the most popular girls in school, and have no-doubt wasted millions of dollars on clothing articles they would only wear for a day and only that day and never again. Jakob wondered if they ever sold their old stuff to at least save on money. If they did, they would be possibly billionares.
Philip wondered how exactly their parents got ahold of such large sums of money.
"Damn, just our bloody luck..." Jakob muttered into the radio, "Keep radio silence. The target you named is the taller of the Krust Cousins, who go to this school. The duo are incredibly popular and almost impossible to get to without public notice."
Philip knew as well- even above the knowledge of anyone there. He was in the same grade as the Krust Cousins and even went to their more junior schools. He's known about the Krust Cousins since Elementary. He found that fact unfortunate; they were easily the most stuck-up, spoiled brats in the history of Tremorton, or maybe even the world.
The duo passed by with their posse. Once they were out of listening range, Philip whispered to Jakob.
"They're near-inseparable..."
"Doesn't necessarily mean we're trying to get Britt alone."
"We can't do anything to them, though. They're too well-known, and they have to big of a fanbase. We'll need to get them on their good side instead of interrogation."
"Interrogation?" The XJ-9 asked.
"The Krust Cousins?" The red-haired Brad Carbuckle asked.
Both Jakob and Philip quickly shot glances in the general direction of the target. They were relieved when it turned out they were too busy to notice.
"Right. Anyway, I have no idea how we're supposed to get the information out of Britt," Jakob muttered, "Got any ideas?"
"Just one. It's risky, but it's better than anything else I can come up with," Philip said as he stood up and started walking straight toward the Cousins.