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fandomtownies2009-08-21 09:53 pm
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Outside Fandom Post Office (Black Swan Drive) - Friday Morning
A note card left under the door of Room 511 told Kyle that there was a letter waiting for him at the post office that he needed to claim in person. It had taken him all of a minute to realize that the letter could only come from someone who knew he was here, which meant someone from home.
He tore out of the room at a sprint, returning only when he realized that a shirt was probably a good idea. Then he made his way hastily down to the post office, made sure it wasn't a trap, and then signed for the letter with a barely legible scribble of his name.
The postal worker handed over a crumpled envelope that looked like it had been through Hell and worse on its way here. He stepped outside and looked at the envelope, carefully trying to read what it said.
Kyle Reese (DN38416)
Fandom High School
Fandom, MD
United States of America
2009
He carefully opened the envelope, trying not to tear the contents. Kyle's heart sank when he saw the pages of writing. There was no way he'd be able to read this on his own. Frowning, he put the letter back in the envelope and the envelope in his pants pocket. He needed to think about who he could trust with this. Maybe he needed to go for a run.
[OOC - open for anyone wandering the streets!]
He tore out of the room at a sprint, returning only when he realized that a shirt was probably a good idea. Then he made his way hastily down to the post office, made sure it wasn't a trap, and then signed for the letter with a barely legible scribble of his name.
The postal worker handed over a crumpled envelope that looked like it had been through Hell and worse on its way here. He stepped outside and looked at the envelope, carefully trying to read what it said.
Kyle Reese (DN38416)
Fandom High School
Fandom, MD
United States of America
2009
He carefully opened the envelope, trying not to tear the contents. Kyle's heart sank when he saw the pages of writing. There was no way he'd be able to read this on his own. Frowning, he put the letter back in the envelope and the envelope in his pants pocket. He needed to think about who he could trust with this. Maybe he needed to go for a run.
[OOC - open for anyone wandering the streets!]

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She gave him a cheerful wave and a grin. "Hey Reese. What's the good word for the day?"
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"Morning," she said, in greeting.
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There was also part of him that liked being able to stand out in the morning sunlight too.
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She looked to where he was pointing, "I haven't been to that part of the island yet." She smiled, "I'm getting breakfast, I ran out of coffee."
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"Kyle," he greeted with a tiny wave. "I haven't seen you in a bit. How are you?"
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"Wait here and I'll tell you," Jack said, and trotted off to the clerk who, unlike every other postal clerk in the world, did not go on break just as he reached the counter. He returned with a slim envelope in his hands and glanced at the postmark. "He did. And it looks like he's home again."
Hard not to sound relieved at that one.
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ice cream shopPerk when he spotted Kyle."Hi," he said, smiling. "I very rarely see people out in the morning."
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"Hey Kyle," she smiled, adding a friendly wave to the greeting.
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"Which means we'll be getting new students and teachers soon." Oh, the potential brains that would be broken.
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