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Arcadia
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A soft wind blew through the trees, as the bird twittered out a melancholic song of icy beauty. The university quad was alive with students in the evening, clubs having late night sessions, or students readying themselves for drunk partying later that night. However Artem had different things to do. An investigation. However, he would need his crew.
This crew consisted of many. Mary Lynn. Resident Camerawoman and sterotype-defying blonde. Gary Rivers, the Boom Mic Operator, a man whose muscles you could punch and feel a broken hand. Eliza Carmen, resident expert on the occult, and Risa Matthews, the woman who had discovered their desired location. Their task, was to unearth the secrets of a long forgotten manor and present their findings to obtain a passing grade in their last exam in university.
Artem sat on the stone steps beneath the parking lot, gazing down at the space between his legs. Breathing softly, rhythmically, he prepared himself mentally for the project. He was ready to face whatever would face them in the oncoming storm that was their research. Now all he had to do was wait for Mary and the others.
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This crew consisted of many. Mary Lynn. Resident Camerawoman and sterotype-defying blonde. Gary Rivers, the Boom Mic Operator, a man whose muscles you could punch and feel a broken hand. Eliza Carmen, resident expert on the occult, and Risa Matthews, the woman who had discovered their desired location. Their task, was to unearth the secrets of a long forgotten manor and present their findings to obtain a passing grade in their last exam in university.
Artem sat on the stone steps beneath the parking lot, gazing down at the space between his legs. Breathing softly, rhythmically, he prepared himself mentally for the project. He was ready to face whatever would face them in the oncoming storm that was their research. Now all he had to do was wait for Mary and the others.
@Munchkin
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