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Thread: Bones...new cases to solve for Racheal and Crystal

Dr. Brennan Only seconds before the cloak slipped over to 600 am, Temperance hit the off button of the alarm. As a result, no sound tuned when the large red numbers jumped from 59 to 00 in the minute spot. The young woman stretched lightly, knowing she would have another frustrating day in front of her. The case was frustrating, to say the least. How could someone be so ridiculous and think he or she would be able to get away with murdering kids. The only problem was, that the murderer knew what he or she was doing. He was cleaning the bodies in a medical fashion leaving little to no trace of evidence. No single hair or other type of DNA had been found on any of the body. The only things that still existed were the brutal stabs, cuts, burses on the small mutilated bodies. Some were down to the bone and seen even after the flesh had been boiled. This was beginning to become one of the most terrifying cases for almost everyone in the team. Her mind returned to the fact that she had been lying awake in bed for the past hour. The case was just occupying everything including her dreams now. Frustration was getting the best of her. After all her bones normally talked to her in some way or another. Ok Time to get up sleep head! Bones rolled out from under the cover and quickly turned to her bathroom. There she went through the normal morning routine Toilette, wash hands, brush teeth, take a shower. She returned to her closet wrapped in a blue towel and a white one holding her hair together. That way they would not drip all over the place. She pulled out a pair of black slacks and matching blazer, before adding a light pink shirt to go under it, and a pair of black socks. It did not take her long to finish dressing before slipping her feet into a pair of comfortable black ballet slippers. In the bathroom once again Dr. Brennan pulled the white towel out of her hair and hung both of them up on the wall to dry. She then combed though her hair before blow drying it, and applying very light make up. It was not until she had placed her cell phone in her purse and grabbed her car keys that she decide to leave for work. The time set at 700AM. It took her another twenty to get to work. Now she was Dr. Brennan, ready to try an solve any case tossed at her and her team. Truth was she almost wanted to assume that they could solve any case. That was however not realistic, science could easily prove this wrong. Swiping her card, she entered the stage and smiled at the few people that were already there. Good morning! Just then she felt the cell phone in her purse ring and she picked it up. She knew it was Booth and agreed to wait for him at the Lab. Not like she had any other place to go in the first place. In order to pass the few minutes he would need she looked down to one of the skeletons counting the ten stabs that had all been placed to torture the kid. None of them had been the true cause of death. From what they could tell the kid died from bleeding out. It was one of the worst ways to go, and now she was worried that Booth would bring more bad news.
Thread: Bones...new cases to solve for Racheal and Crystal

Dr. Hodgins The night had been a short one for Jack. He had been out with some friends, a bachelors party to be exact. One place he should have skipped because it was the reason why his head was spinning, and he had very noticeable whiskey on his breath. Most of the night he had spent trying to drowned the images of Angela out of his mind. Somehow the entire bachelor party still brought back images of their almost marriage. Either way he had arrived at the Lab, dressed in a pair of casual jeans, a black shirt, and some sun glasses to hide his blood shot eyes. At least long enough to get to his duty station. Maybe he should have called in sick? Truth was he was sure the place would be to light for him once he was forced to take the sun glasses off. As he got to his spot, he smiled at the particulates he had found on the last victim. It had been nothing really helpful so far. Mostly just things from the dumping scene. The killer was ahead of most peoples lega that was for sure. He took a seat in his chair, trying to convince himself that the room would not be bright enough to hurt his eyes. He would have to loose the shades to be able to work. Dr. Brennans morning wishes received a soft nodd and a rough sounding Morning! in return.
Thread: Bones...new cases to solve for Racheal and Crystal

Angela Dear God, thank you for not calling this morning good! Angela informed as she walked in, obviously exhausted, her hair a tamed mess, but obviously still a mess as she held a large cup of coffee in her right hand and a sketch pad in the other. I've been having nightmares all week about this... I mean what kind of sick fuck does this to kids who don't even have their first set of adult death? You know our most recent victim was likely a very cute kid, missing one of his incisors and probably talking with a lisp... She then sighed and hunched over for a moment before standing straighter and reached to adjust the large necklace full of nick knacks that she wore over her classic purple top and a pair of rather tight jeans, all very normal for her. What wasn't normal was the obvious lack of eye makeup. She had elected not to wear any today after crying off yesterday's. So, you know it's hard to identify children younger then five without hair and eye color... Their features aren't extremely formed and while I can do age adjustments, those are far easier with parental models to work with, she shouted up to Brennan, hoping her best friend would tell her something reassuring to help her with the fact that she'd yet to draw anything leading to the victim's identities. Booth Booth groaned as he looked over the team from the platform and then looked over to Brennan, taking in her beauty for a moment before shaking his head and hoping none of the team noticed his changed body language to her since his he'd awoken from surgery. Hey guys, it looks like you've got no news, which in this field is bad news... I'm going through missing person reports, but so far it seems I'm not finding anything conclusive. Perhaps in foster care, where their foster families would be slow to report them missing? Any other ideas people? I mean, there aren't many missing kids in the DC area... so I'm widening the search to include all of Maryland and Virginia. He then looked around, praying one of these very smart people would say something very smart. He needed help, a serial killer who left his victims virtually unidentifiable was a very bad thing, a very, very bad thing.
Thread: Bones...new cases to solve for Racheal and Crystal

Dr. Brennan A sigh crossed her lips, they were getting no were. Why were these children not missing? Who would end up being able to kill someone so innocent? Angela made a deep sadness rise in side of her but she had to sake it off. To stay perspective they would have to try not to get involved. The blue eyes wandered over to her best friend and she noted the lack of heavy eye shadow at once. Then again she knew how Angela got involved like things like this. Out of all of them she would be the one hurting the most. Not to mention Booth was probably worried about his own son. Based on carbon dating I can tell you that this child was seven, victim two nine, and as you pointed out victim three was five. Other then thatI just wish my bones would talk to me! She hissed nearly striking the table when Zack appeared. He looked at the crowed not shocked to see them all so gloomy. I figured out one of the murder weapons The young adult mumbled hoping to at least bring some relief to the group. At least for a second or two. Common kitchen knife, its been sold six hundred thousand time, but this one had two very defined nicks He pulled up some data and placed it on the plasma so all could see. when you catch the guy I can prove its him. Temperance had taken a deep breath when he started by explain he had found something. Zack had brought them a step further and that meant a lot. Yes his last comment made her sigh before walking over to Booths side. You said you wanted to see me on the phone? Hodgins He could hardly take his eyes off Angela. She looked so frail, almost sick. Like she wasnt sleeping or eating. If things were not that complicated between them he woulc have walked over and placed his arms around her. Told her that they were going to catch that son of a bitch and make sure he got the death penalty, but he figured it would only make his misery worse. Sighing heavily he was thankful that Zack caught his attention. The still shaded shaded eyes followed his young friends every move. Jack was excite now. They had at least went a step forward, he had the motivation he need. Swinging the glasses off his blood shut eyes he cursed DAMN! As the light flooded his orbs causing him to squint. He shouldnt have gone out with those guys. Pulling himself together the pulled out a glass with a specific bug he had found by the first victim. Based on this beauty. I can tell you that he has been buried in out spot for one and a half years. How ever the soil sample suggests that he was buried somewhere else before then. Maybe cam found something in the soft tissue? Dr. Sweets Just in time to hear Hodgins suggest Cam, Sweets came jogging down the stairs towards the platform. He swept his card quickly and handed Booth a stack of paper. Here is that profile that you wanted. Based on the facts we have found I would say we are dealing with someone who had a troubled childhood. Not at home though but with other kids. Maybe an outcast during his early years other then that I can only guess, She smiled lightly hoping Booth would be somewhat proud of it all.
Thread: Bones...new cases to solve for Racheal and Crystal

Zack, really? Do you really think they won't notice you're missing? If you keep doing things like this they'll put you in a room with an orderly on guard duty constantly or they'll throw you in jail. Zack, you need to face the punishment for your crimes, it's part of being a member of society! Cam exclaimed, hoping he would see logic and reason the same fashion she did rather then coming up with more elaborate escape plans. Seriously? Didn't you get the part where I basically said I don't have time to go out and meet people like normal human beings do? I tried having a normal boyfriend, he came to visit me at work ONCE and broke up with me before the end of the day. I can't really have a normal relationship with normal people as long as I work here! No one here is normal! And Hodgins, you said the bones had been cleaned with chemicals, what sort? Shouldn't that leave residue or whatever? I mean I know soap is almost impossible rinse out of a sponge, so wouldn't the microscopic part of soap be even harder to get rid of? Ehhh, I'm probably making absolute no sense what so ever! She then threw her hands up in the air before glancing down at her phone and picking it up to answer the text, murmerring, Aww, Sweetie, before typing out a reply that, yes, she would love to have lunch somewhere remote. I need you to tell me you destroyed my sperm sample, for one, he replied, his whisper low. He could not bare the thought that maybe, some how, they could have a life like the one he'd imagined in his dreams. The sample existing gave far too large a platform to place his dreams upon. And I need you to tell me you don't love me... It's just that ever since the coma, I've been so conflicted. I feel like none of my life is real and I'm now in the dream like that was reality and this is some nightmare where all I try and do is atone for sins. I just... I looking at you and I remember how much I cared for you there, in that world. Just help me remember what's real.
Thread: Best of friends, with a secret (Zero and Tainted<3)

Lina got off the bus for her 3rd year of high school. She was so excited about school starting again, cause this was an entirely new school for her. As she hurried up to the school her mind drifted to her old friend who she hadn't seen since elementary. They promised they would go to high school together, but that promised seemed impossible ever since their families moved away. She sighed, now feeling depressed as she head inside for her first class. She was short in height, being merely 5'4 tall. However her body was very well developed for her size. She was almost ready to grow out of her C-cup bra's, since she noticed that they were becoming a little tight. Her hips matched her breasts in width, and her waist was thin but not by too much. She had long, brown hair and smooth face free of any abnormalities like zits and pimples. Her eyes were a simple blue, not dark or bright, but neutral. She was wearing the schools uniform, A dark blue dress shirt and skirt, with a white collar and a dark red tie. She was wearing white knee-high socks and school slacks for shoes, which were black leather. She had two red rose hair clips in her hair, one of the last gifts she got from her friend before they became separated. She never left home without them. As she entered her first class of the day, the teacher introduced her, then herself to everyone. It was her first time, so she wanted to make a good impression. As she waved hello to everyone, her eye's locked on with another girl's eyes in the class. It couldn't be-? Was that her old friend from when they were young?
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

The alarm blared and Anette groaned. Her emerald eyes fluttered open to glare at the alarm clock beside her. She sighed heavily as her hand lifted to turn off the ring with a flop of her hand onto the clock. She groaned and turned onto her stomach, burying her face into the pillows once more. She was not in a happy mood right now. She had stayed up until two in the morning last nigh talking to her friend as he made his way home, despite the fact that she had classes in the morning, and she was just not in a happy mood right now. He never cared that she had school, or some other plans she needed to do in the morning. No matter what, whenever he needed something, he called. She had not minded. In the past, she liked to be needed, but now, now it was getting old. She did not mind being his friend, she minded being his stepping stone and support and that's it. She was pretty positive he did not even see her as a true friend. Or at least not hte ones he goes out drinking and partying with. No, she did not want to party with him, she just wanted more respect from him. She would even take him just coming over to have tea once in a while instead of crying about his life. Sighing heavily, she slid out of the bed and stumbled into the shower. Cleaning up and washing her long, crimson locks. She stepped from the shower and pulled a towel around her form. Her eyes slipped closed for a few moments, trying to wake up, yet it was not working at all. She groaned and brushed her hair, and teeth, got ready for the day, then out into her bedroom once more it was. She changed into her jeans and a simple purple sweater. Wandering around a little, she scooped up her messenger bag, draping that on her shoulder. Her cell phone was shoved into a random pocket of the bag and then she slipped into her converse and out the door of her apartment it was. She needed to get to class, and lucky for her, she was only a good twenty minute walk away from the campus. She really wanted to just stay in, but she knew that she could not do that.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Leon groaned as he woke up, what a hell of a night. It was all just merging into one though, the days and the nights. They never seemed to end. His lifestyle of recklessness and complete and utter disregard for his body was starting to wear on him, he didn't care though aslong as he had fun. Pushing himself up, he stumbled and fell out of his bed. Was he really that slow now? With all the stumbling it took him about 20 minutes to reach the shower and even longer to wash himself. Eventually though he stumbled out, fresh and clean. He was ready for another day, more importantly another night. Walking out the front door, Leon locked it behind him and made his way to school, today would be boring, just like yesterday and the day before that. Did anyone really know that he only had such a nightlife because he found the day so slow? It was his one vice in his life right now and he didn't want to give it up. Standing at the entrance to the campus, Leon waited for Anette, he vaguely remembered calling her again last night but he couldn't remember why. He was always glad to have her to fall back on, and no matter how much he forgot, she would always be there to remind him and take care of him the next day.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Anette walked onto the campus, glancing around and she sighed softly. She really wanted to just go back home and go to sleep. She pushed aside her thoughts and continued to walk. She spotted the familiar face of Leon and smiled warmly. No matter how much he annoyed her, she could not push him away. She knew that for her better life, she probably should have stopped talking to him when he first started to party more than he should. She could not just abandon him though. He was her firend and she knew him since they were small. There was no way she would ever just up and leave, right? He should get a reality check soon and then he'll realize how silly it is to party and drink and whatever he does truly is. Taking in a deep breath, she walked up to Leon and smiled lightly. Morning. She said gently and then began to walk toward the building which held their class.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Turning to face Anette as she approached, Leon threw his cigarette to the ground and crushed it out. He grinned at her sheepishly, to idiotic to come up with any kind of apology. He never did say sorry, and just assumed Anette would understand if he didn't. So once again, Leon just walked beside her in almost silence. He didn't really have much to say the morning after, he never did. It would be at least a couple of days before Leon would remember everything, and if not he would remember most of it. Still, he knew better than to brag about what might have happened. As the approached the lecture hall, Leon turned to Anette and smiled once more. He should probably thank her at the very least but what would that open up? He was unsure of a lot of things in his life, at least Leon could always rely on getting drunk, stoned and having fun. Other than Anette, that was the one constant in his life. Thanks
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Anette turned to Leon and smiled. It's fine. She said simply, hiding her tru annoyance with the man. It would not do any good to tell at him. He would not listen anyway. So, she just kept going. Making her way into the room and walking to her normal seat. She sat down and instantly began to pull out all the work that was due, and the books and everything else she needed for the day. Before he could even ask, she put her homework in front of his seat, knowing that he would have to copy her work. She did not care anymore. This has been their routine since middle school. She did the work. He copied. She helped him study for the big tests, and he would wind up with mediocre grades, and she never had her full potential since she was always tired form helping him. Yep. He definitely was a thorn in her side, but she loved him anyway.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Leon didn't say anything else, he wasn't so oblivious that he couldn't tell when something was wrong with Anette, but he was smart enough not to push. He would find out eventually, one way or another. He just never knew how. Smiling, Leon carried on with their usual routine and began to copy her homework, putting it into his own words and jotting down notes in his scrawled handwriting. It was a wonder as to how anyone ever read his work but then maybe that was why they hadn't been caught yet, because no one bothered to check. Yawning, Leon's head began to fall, his eyelids drooping. He was falling asleep again. Before he knew it, his head made a soft thud against the desk as he crashed out. He would get woken up soon so it didn't matter if he took 10 minutes before class to have another nap, the first of many to come that day and every other day.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Anette jotted down the notes the teacher was giving, her eyes closing at the loud thud beside her .She would admit, she was annoyed. She did the work, yet he got to sleep. She was the one whose sleep was unwillingly deprived last night because he called her in his selfish ways to talk him down to calm down. She hated this so much. she stared at him for a while before her jaw clenched. Packing up her books, at the break in the class, she was out. She exited the room without a look to him. She needed to leave. She was getting annoyed with him for being so carefree and apathetic to everything around him. She has babied him, yes, but that did not mean that she gave him permission to stay that way for the rest of his life. Heading out into the halls and instantly made her way back toward the apartment she lived in. She could not stand being with him right now. She just needed to get away. Her lack of sleep and so much else was trying her patience.
Thread: Your Support | Cho and Nephy

Leon was eventually woken up by the bell signifying the end of class. Pushing himself upright, he turned to look at Anette, only she wasn't there. That was strange, she always sat through class. Jumping upto his feet, Leon walked out the room sluggishly. Perhaps she just needed the toilet? Shrugging it off, he walked out onto the school grounds and sat up against a tree, it had been a while now, where was she? Digging into his pocket, Leon pulled out his cell and pressed the redial button. Placing the phone to his ear he waited and waited for someone to answer, finally when she did Leon seemed relieved but nonetheless he was curious. Hey where the hell'd you go?
Thread: Ettiquette IS important! (LordHack and myself)

Eloise sighed slightly as she stepped off her motorcycle, she then exited the apartment garage and entered the complex itself, stepping up to her door of apartment 7 she took off her helmet, letting loose her blond hair into it's shoulder length position. It had been a long day, she had to knock out a perv who got a little too grabby on the subway, there was going to be a police investigation of course but for now, she just needed to work out for a little while and then take a shower to sooth her tired body. You know what, fuck the second workout for today, I'm taking a bath. She said softly, and walked into the bathroom. She slid her zippered motorcycle jacket off, then removed her t shirt, slowly as not to aggravate any lingering pain from her work out, or her job as a fighting coach fro troubled teens at the community center. Next was her bra, a simple affair designed only to keep her B-cups in place. She undid her tight workout pants as well, leaving herself in only a tight thong. She turned the water on and sat on the edge of the tub, waiting for it to fill up before sliding into the warm water with a sigh of relief. She closed her eyes, and let the water sooth her knotted muscles.