Friday, May 15, 2009

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Marco was reflecting on the crest of the roof slightly sulking "aw the girl's having a problem with her mom, I just sap that memory and...chaos had happened. There was a bee and the hospital. bargity." Melancholy, Marco simmered over his failed help. "I got to do something to make things right."

The father MB seemed to be rather preoccupied, the mother was not to be consoled. The worst of it Marco didn't even fade out of existence like he had at the ice cream place. "I miss Victor and our old smashing days." in the mist of his recollections a boy came up the street fuming but obviously wanting to take his mind off it.

"Stupid dad running off to another mission." Johny stated in grief, "totally thought after the ice cream parlor he'd be different. Not to mention uncle Jerry keeps almost dieing by freakish accidents every night."

"Dude! I can help with that." Marco thought to himself has he hovered over to the boy. and swung his hand threw the boys head. "one of my psychedelic moments in my past should help a lot."

The boy seemed to pause, stumble then he meandered off the road (100 yards away form Rain's house) and slowly laid down his head smiling an unnatural smile.

Marco grinned. "there one good deed for the day-" ring! ring! Marco cocked his head. As the ring tone turned into Beethoven emitting from a black box that fallen the ground. "weird I must not have been alive when those things were invented."

Marco picked it up 'n' song it open "hello?" it was Victor. "Dude! what up! long time no see"

on Victor's end

What, Victor thought to himself, while Marco was rambling, he thought that he had gotten rid of Marco.

"whoa-whoa where's Johny?"

"oh right here."

"let me talk to him"

Marco looked over, Johny had began to drool a little bit.
"he's a little indisposed"

"Marco I'm not playing around here-"

Johny began to soil himself. Suppressing laughter Marco said "of course not."

Unamused Victor persisted "where's Johny?"

"going to the bathroom pfff!"

"Marco, I only get one call. Can you take a message?"

"oh that's fine I'll come over there."

"wait no!"

Pulling a ghost dad, Marco filtered threw the wires and spewed out on the other end like spaghetti. "GAH! don't touch me again!" Trimmer.

After some solidification "Sorry Vic, so whats the situation?" then Marco looked around. It was a dark room, (Marco could be seen) there were men standing around in a big circle looking aggressive. Victor was in a bio containment suit and a burly man in the background picked up a phone. "get me sector 7 paranormal activity"

Marco "no cake?"

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