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Realistic or Modern Apartment of Anomalies

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Things were well on a sunny day at the apartments. Birds were chirping, dogs were barking, cars were honking and so much noise was emerging from Chary Demise's apartment. Glass began to break, thuds were heard against walls and screaming was also there. Chary had been chasing a defective robot she created after it wouldn't do what it was intended to. The robot contained three limbs, a wheel and two arms, attached to it's triangular body. The robot's only task was to refill the ink in markers. Once Chary reached for it's power switch, the robot ended up escaping her grip, making black marks wherever it went, and hiding, thus began the chase. "Stop running!" She screamed as other residence members would be able to hear. "I'm not going to hurt you!" A glass figurine was obliterated under the baseball bat she was using as a weapon. "That's it!" Fixing her tank top and arm warmers, the robot busted open the front door to escape with Chary right behind it. Chary slammed into the apartment door across from hers and ran down the stairs. "Get back here, you little shit!" She exclaimed with the bat in her hands. The robot stopped to turn back and Chary slammed the bat over it's top portion. "You. Made. This. Difficult!" She announced each word with each swing of her bat. After five more strikes on the now "disassembled" robot, Chary flipped her hair back and began panting. "I just wanted to fix you," she sighed pulling a hair from her mouth, "and you thought I was gonna kill you. Well, guess what! You got your wish, stupid thing."
 
Another crazy day at the apartments. What did he expect.
Albert hopped out of the closet and got dressed. He was pretty tired from everything, or was he? He wasn't quite sure. Mark was tiring, and Colt was boring. He constantly had to be the middleman, which he hated. Acting should be for free will. It's a bit annoying sometimes. He wandered out the door and got pelted with a bunch of rubber bands. Great, Mark had found Colt's stash. He hopped back inside and got his own rubber band gun, only one. Any more than that and Colt woulda freaked. It was a sniper pistol, of course. Accuracy and quick fire wrapped into one small package. Colt had three. He loaded four shots- these sting, especially when you aim for the head. He raised it to his eye, then did four consecutive headshots. Now he had to get Mark to shut up about it.

Mark was bouncing off the walls. Not literally, but the three sodas he drank gave him the energy to. "OW!" He took out a full sniper RIFLE and started firing at Al. No dice. He knew how to dodge, likely from being Colt's roommate for three months longer than Mark's. "HAHAHAHAHA... oh."

Colt was sleeping in the only bed in the place. Mark got the couch, and Al got the closet. And then things like THIS have to happen. How could Mark find his guns? and HOW WAS COLT NOT AWAKE when that kid just friggin stole a sniper rifle and two magnums? He bolted out and shot the little hyperactive brat right in the neck seven times. "You do NOT get permission in my room until your birthday." Three days, but that enough was good for Mark to forget about it. He went back to bed.

Al ran into his room and drank two bottles of soda. He started being hyperactive like mark. like Mark. "I'ma mr hyperactive and i'm just out of my freakin mind!"
"Hey! Where'd my personality go!"
"Hey! Where'd my personality go!"
"Stop being me!"
"Stop being me!"
"UUUUUUGH!"
"UUUUUUGH!"
They both stomped off in opposite directions. Then Al changed his personality. He sat down on Mark's bed(couch) and started watching TV.
 
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Today was Vivans first day in a new place. 'Hopefully everything will be fine..Once im done with this I'll go to the forest to let dad know I'm okay.."she thought as she was in the elevator with the heaviest box. "Once im done with this I'll go to the forest to let dad know I'm okay.."She shuffled out of the elevator to get to her room down the hall. She noticed how loud the people in their rooms were, vivan couldn't even hear herself think. "It can't be helped I guess" As Vivian trudged on towards her room her arms felt like they were going to fall off. She let the box down and tried to slide it across the floor, but it wouldn't budge. "I'll just ask one of the people to help me" She went to the nearest door and heard someone say "you do Not have permission in my room until your birthday" as it got quiet she knocked on the door. She was messing with her hair while she waited. When the door opened she asked whoever opened it, "Can you help me with this box? My room is down the hall.I-I'll pay you of course I just cant do it by myself"
 
"Mark answer the door."
"But you're sitting on my bed!"
"Answer the door."
"fine."
Mark took his soda and opened the door.
"give me a minute."
Mark guzzled his soda til it was empty. "what?"

Colt was sick of this. He pulled out three magnums and stuck one in his holster.
"what do ya need?"

"Neither of you guys mess that up. I'd help but I'm watching the Daily Show."
"Shut up, Al. I'm trying to listen to this spiel."
 
She tried not to laugh at the boys' exchange. "Thank you". Vivian took out the money in her pocket. She counted 60 dollars and handed 30 dollars to each od the guys "Here's the money, sorry for interrupting whatever you guys were doing" She stated as she put her hand in the pockets of her black high-waisted shorts
 
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Chary set her bat down and pulled a sack out from her back pocket. She was a little upset since she now has to fix the entire thing, again. There must have been something wrong with it's processing unit, she thought to herself. Fixing the exterior would be easy, but the processor would require about two hours of computer time to fix each code. She noticed a woman dragging a box with her heading towards an apartment with the noisy neighbors. Once all the pieces of the robot she obliterated were inside the sack, Chary placed the bat inside as well as she walked towards the woman. "Don't bother with them," Chary commented as she got closer, "they're not ones for helping just making noise." She giggled as she walked to her apartment.

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"what we get paid"
Mark bounced off with the box to her room. He dropped it there and ran off to get another soda.
"Thanks for the free money." Colt said, then shut the door.
"so where do you guys want food from?"
"Panda Express!"
"That good burger joint."
"I meant breakfast."
"You know what? I'll just get donuts."
Al got a trench coat on, then put his hat on. It was needed if he didn't want to be recognized. He went out the door and down the elevator.
"See ya in a bit."
 
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Vivan started laughing and said "you're welcome" before they shut the door. Vivan walked into her apartment. Looking around to only see boxes. "Well I dont want to unpack these yet so ill go for a run and get food on my way back." She put on spanks, a tank top, and put her hair in a ponytail. About five minutes later she got out of the hotel and started running and looking for something that peeked her food interest.
 
"hello miss, how are you doing today?"
He'd changed his voice and personality, plus his trench coat and wide-brimmed hat.
He kept on walking to the donut shop.
 
Vivan slowed down as the person talked to her. "Im good, thank you ffor asking" she smiled 'is it just me or does he look a bit familiar?' After a moment she shook her head and heard a car horn. She backed up and fell on her butt on thr grass."Oww!!asshole!!!" She said as the car kept going like nothing happened. She sighed and laid on the grass looking at the clouds in the sky.
 
"I'll have two chocolate old-fashioneds and a chocolate croissant."
"All righty then!"
"Much thanks."
Albert took the stuff (not paying)and ran across the street to the bagel shop.
"Asiago, please."
"Sure."
He grabbed it, didn't pay for it, and left.
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"I'm back! Here's your croissant."
He tossed the bag with the croissant to Mark, the old-fashioned bag to Colt, then opened his bag and toasted his bagel.
That was a good play.
 
Vivan swears she saw the guy that said hello to her today running out of a store. "it seems like he's going towards the hotel" she sighs "its not my problem" she got up and started walking to find something to eat, but ended up coming back to the hotel empty handed. She sighed as she continuously hit the elevator button.
 

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