Lolabella
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I am a Swan.
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Registration Date: 05-04-2004
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This is how the star of my day would go&.
I enter the doors of Center Neptune just as the day shift is coming forth to unlock them. As I walk into the rotunda - like entrance, my eyes instantly lock with those of the Eagle who is displayed directly before me in a larger than life floor to ceiling portrait in all his Eagle glory. The hair on my arms tingle and my legs go a little weak. I quickly do a slow turn around and notice that Jason, Princess, Keyop and Tiny all have heir own larger than life portraits as well. In front of the Condor's portrait, a young mother herds two little boys dressed up as the Condor into position to have their own picture taken. A slow smile forms on my mouth and I feel delighted to finally be here.
As I make my way over to the visitor's counter to pay my $75 (US) visitor's fee, a loud speaker turns on and the room is engulfed with the sounds of the team's theme song. Again, chills. The lady behind the counter gives me a choice of any team member for my laminated visitor's pass. After a lot of thought and a bit of annoyance from the counter lady, I finally decide on that of the Swan, because you know....SWANS RULE. I slip the rope of the pass over my neck and quickly look down in admiration of my new souvenir. I wait about 15 more minutes for more visitor's to arrive and then we are herded into giant theater room where we quickly find seats and are shown a ½ hour IMAX presentation of the history of Center Neptune and the Team.
Being a little motion sick about ½ way through the film, I decide to sneak out the side door to get some fresh air. Unbeknownst to me, I've actually slipped out into a restricted hallway (I can thank the third shift cleaning crew for not closing the door all the way) and find myself in a hallway that leads to the training room / workout area of the team. As I walk down the hallway towards the windows of the training room, I can hear what I assume to be the thud of a body hitting a mat followed by a grunt and a shout
"Fuck Jase! You got a personal vendetta or something?! This is ONLY training!"
I stop in my tracks when hear the Eagle's yell that confirms that I'm about to be face to face with not only him...but with the Condor too! I quickly pull out my compact from my purse to fix my hair, powder my nose, and reapply my lip gloss. Inhaling a deep breath, I slowly peek around to peer into the window.
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This post has been edited 1 time(s), it was last edited by Lolabella on 15-05-2007 at 18:15.
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15-05-2007 18:13
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