Excerpt
from: Global Crisis
Chapter
16: More of the Assassin
“Perhaps,
perhaps,” the Professor said.
“What
do you mean, perhaps?” Spandrell asked. “There is a full profile
on every Chronomancer,” she clarified.
Hildrea
interrupted. “Runcible.”
Followed
by James “Runcible!”
“I’m
sorry, I’m so sorry,” Runcible got out, before collapsing. She
had a stake in her back!
“It
was thrown, Professor. One moment she was fine, and the next it was
there!” James explained.
“Did
you see where it came from?” the Professor asked.
“I'm
afraid not,” James admitted.
“Four
cold-blooded killings in one day...” Spandrell mused as she, the
Professor, James and Hildrea entered the records room.
“Flea
bitings, Spandrell, flea bitings. Things will get worse,” the
Professor said.
“Not
here in the Chronomancer Capital!”
“Well,
it might rouse some of them from their lethargy. They live for
centuries and have just about as much sense for adventure as
dormice.”
Coordinator
Engin spoke up. “Nothing Castellan. There is no record of any
Chronomancer ever adopting that title.
“I
told you so. If there had been a record on the Dean, the first thing
she would have done would be to destroy it,” the Professor said.
“According
to Engin, the Chronomancer records can't be withdrawn without a
record. I thought yours had been read recently, but she assured me
that it was impossible,” Spandrell explained.
“Rubbish,”
the Professor objected. “Anyone with a little criminal knowhow
could do it. I could do it myself.”
“More
than criminal know how, Professor,” Engin put in an objection of
her own. “Excitonic abacus.”
“Child's
play to the Dean. Do you think this stuff is sophisticated? There are
places out there where this equipment would be considered prehistoric
junk.”
“What
is the Dean like with Mathematics?” Spandrell asked.
“She's
brilliant, absolutely brillant. She's almost up to my standard,”
the Professor answered. She spotted something. “What's that?”
Chapter
17: Stevie has Friends
“I'm
on top of the world!” he said.
Chapter
18: A Night at Christian's
Saturday,
March 18, 2006
Quinn
Brocklethwaite, Cameron Robinson and Stevie Rowe arrived outside
their friend, Christian Bell-Leung's house.
The house was a
nondescript building, hidden by the trees in the front yard, at the
end of a cul-de-sac.
“Nice
trees,” Stevie said, trying to see the house from where he stood
next to the mail box. He could only see the front door and two
windows, which had blinds drawn.
“Very
easy to climb too,” Cameron said, clearly remembering such a climb.
“Come
on,” Quinn said, as he lead the others along the path. “He's
expecting us.”
Christian
heard the doorbell. He put the Game Cube controller down and went to
the door. “Hi, Cameron, Quinn, Stevie, welcome to the
Bell-Leung's,” he said.
“Do
you have to be so formal?” Cameron asked with a slight laugh.
“Huh?” Quinn
asked.
“A
slight joke,” Cameron explained.
“Oh,” Quinn
said.
Stevie
turned to Quinn. “Wait, you've been his friend for nearly six
months, and haven't been over?” he asked.
“I
hadn't invited him, and he hadn't asked. We mostly hang out at
Cameron's,” Christian explained.
“I suppose,”
Steviesaid.
“Come
in,” Christian said.
“Dad.”
Christian
Bell Senior turned at his son's voice. “Christian.”
“You
know Cameron.”
“Hi,”
Cameron said.
“These
are Quinn Brocklethwaite and Steve Rowe.”
“Hi,
Mr. Bell,” Quinn said.
“Hi-i,”
Stevie said nervously.
“Welcome,”
Chrstian Senior said. He stepped towards Quinn. “I heard about the
debate at the Coffee House.”
“I
had to say something,” Quinn said. He was about to say something
more when he was interrupted.
“That's
certain. I also heard about what happened this week,” Christian
Senior said. He turned to Stevie “I'm happy that you were able to
stand up to that bully.”
“You
heard about that?” Stevie asked, uncertainly.
“Christian
tells me a lot about what happens at school,” Senior said. He
lowered his voice. “Unlike Kelly.” He shook his head, wondering
wehre he and his wife had gone wrong with their middle child, not for
the first time.
“I see,” Stevie
said, also uncertainly. His nervousness increased, so he started to
breath deeply. 'Oh no!' he thought.
“Don't panic,
Stevie!” Cameron said. “It's a habit from his work,” he said.
“Your work?”
Stevie asked.
“All I'm allowed
to say is that I work for the Government. The Feds. You understand?”
Christian Senior said, with slight hardness to his voice.
“Yes,” Stevie
said, still slightly panicky.
“Worry not. What
is said in this house, doesn't go beyond here,” Christian Senior
said, the hardness gone.
“Thank goodness,”
Stevie said.
“Anyway, as I was
saying, I'm happy that you are making good friends. You can rely on
Christian, and Cameron. Quinn, I don't know so well. But I trust my
younger son's judgement.”
Christian was
embarrassed. “Oh, Dad!”
“Thanks!” Quinn
said.
“As I was saying,
your side of the debate was a good thing. Standing up for the
downtrodden. Those who are picked on.”
“Yeah. I had to
stop him from treating me badly,” Quinn said.
“I understand,”
Christian Senior said. “I had similar experiences at school.”
“She's going to go
on for ages,” Christian said with a sigh.
“Dinner will be
ready soon,” Christian Senior said, recognising that his son wanted
to get his friends settled in for the night.
A minute later, the
four friends entered Christian's room.
“Cool room!”
Stevie said, excitedly.
“It is, isn't it?”
Cameron said.
“Um, yeah,”
Quinn said.
The room was larger
than any of their rooms. On one side was his closet, with his bed
above it, overlooking the sliding door to an upstairs balcony, which
looked over the back yard.
On
the other side, was his computer and entertainment set up, with a
large flatscreen television. Most of the walls were taken up with
anime and JRPG posters.
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Excerpt
from: The Kelsington Conspiracy
Go*Find
Kazz16 searched: University of
New Oxfordshire Kelsington International
8,112,015 results
1.
University of New Oxfordshire News 8 Aug 2004 : Kelsington
International grant
University of New Oxfordshire
Vice Chancellor Inga Aarons announces...
2.
Mara Green College News : 9 August 2004
In the SRC meeting yesterday;
Dining Hall and Amenities Officer Elias...
3.
Kelsington Herald Australia: 10 August 2004
Student protests have been
announced against the grant that has been...
There were many more results on the page, from both the University
and the residential college.
Karen
clicked the second result.
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Excerpt
from: Reverse Map Game: 2014
Given
the dire straights that France is in vs. the Spanish and French, the
Parliament of Hanover votes to leave the UEDE.
Shortly
afterwards, the City of Bremen also leaves, changing it's name to the
Free City of Bremen.
This
also precipitates the decision of the City of Hamburg to leave the
UEDE.
Words:
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Excerpt
from: Star Trek: Dyson Sphere: Multiplicity
“Oh,
nuts!” the new T’Elanna said as she took in her surroundings. She
was almost identical to the two others, except that her hair was
almost twice as long. “A second universe,” she added.
T’Elanna
Prime throught for a moment. “This was your second time?”
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