Roswell Fanatics

~*Nina*~


I shrug. "You know how my dad is. And besides it was one of those kind of...going out the door, Oh by the way type things", I say tucking back a stray hair that fell out of my ponytail.


"I'm sure he'll let me once I beg and plead and be his perfect little girl", I laugh softly and sit back. "How was your morning?".

~Jake~
"We spent most of the time hacking into META CHEM's data files, while I spent the night at Chris' house." I replied her casually.

"You won't believe the dirt we dug up on them."

~Chris~
"According to their records they have at least 150 orders for special chemical products. They're waiting to get permission granted before they order it. Half of this stuff they're ordering is leathal and poisonous." I inform Nina. This is the latest info we've got.

~*Nina*~

I shake my head at the newest news.

"How does no one know that these things are happening? They could kill someone and probably have and no one even knows! META CHEM is getting worse....and we need to do something about it soon.".

~Chris~
"We need to do something about it soon!" Nina exclaimed.

"Wait there's more. They're not doing this alone. They have to get premission granted from the goverment. Why would they need the goverment's help so badly, unless the goverment was the one who hired them to do it."

I'm on my lap top pulling up more information I've found.

"I tapped into their Security records, and guess who used to work there."
I said suprised at the information myself.

(ooc: Hope this is ok that she works at the crashdown....I figured SINCE shes a Evans...Ill change if you'd like)
~~~~~ROXIE~~~~~
I sigh as I wipe down yet another table. Booorring. What a boriNg dull day. Wheres the excitement? Where's the fun? Thankfully my shift is about to end and then...thankfully....I can get the hell out of here.
I keep looking up at the clock expectantly, wondering if I tapped it will make it go any faster...

"Come on...come on" I mutter to myself.

~~~~~ANGELO~~~~~
I sit there in my room, drawing quickly away last nights dream. Last night's dream...well...it was something about a military man and my dad. I hurry to draw the military mans face and the car with glass bottles I saw. As soon as its done I rush downstairs.
"Dad? DAAAD?!"

~Michael~
"Dad! DADD!" I see Angel walk out of his room screaming.

"Hey, you're late to school, Again! You keep this up and you're not geting that bike you wanted."

I look at Angel clearly know somethings wrong.

"Oh God. What you dream about?"

~~~~~ANGEL~~~~~
"Hey, you're late to school, Again! You keep this up and you're not geting that bike you wanted. Oh God. What you dream about?"

I hand over my drawing to him. "Familiar?" I ask. "Who's this guy? Someone else knows about you?" I say raising an eyebrow.

~Michael~
I look at the millitary guard in his picture. And I chuckle a bit. I guees I never got around telling him that I saved a guy that was in the millatary.

"It may be just a dream son. Go get dressed before your mom wacks you with a news paper."

OOC: Madroswellfan are you temping or playing Eliza? Just wanna know.

~~~~~ANGELO~~~~~
"It may be just a dream son. Go get dressed before your mom wacks you with a news paper."

I roll my eyes. Yeah right, it was "just a dream"
Not.

"Fine fine" I mutter as I dash upstairs and change into some trousers and shirt. I quickly sort out my hair and wash. Now to get to school. I dash downstairs yelling. "BYE DAD!"

~Chris~

Let me call Roxie. She's probablly grounded and so bored from wiping tables and waiting on coustomers.

I set a side my lap top and get out my phone. The phone starts to ring and I'm waiting for her to anwser it.