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Post by Kyerin on Dec 30, 2009 1:01:19 GMT -6
Rhiannon coughed and hacked a bit as she managed to get to her feet, stetching herself in various ways and directions to try to get rid of the pain from her fall; it didn't work completely, but it did manage to get rid of some of the aching. She shot a glare at her laughing sister, waving at her with one hand. "I'm fine, no thanks to you," she said, letting a bit of scorn enter her voice... though not much. She wasn't really mad at her sister, and she would live from this.
The older twin began to walk through the computer room, glancing at both desktops and the walls until she found a little box on the wall. Jackpot. She reached over, prying at it with a fingernail until the case was removed, revealing what she wanted to see. Not turning away from it, she held one hand backwards towards her sister, hoping to get what she needed.
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Post by Faye on Dec 30, 2009 1:26:23 GMT -6
Cerys felt a little bad for laughing at her sister.
But then she laughed again because it was actually really funny.
Then she felt bad again.
"I'm sorry, I'll help more next time," She said even though she knew Rhiannon couldn't stay mad at her for long, if at all. She followed her over to the small box thing that she had spotted and peered over her shoulder, obviously it was something that they needed to shut off the security alarms and the cameras. She noticed her sister putting her hand back, requesting something. She stood there, stunned for a good five seconds before she clicked.
AH. The bag. She picked up the bag and rummaged through it, looking for something that Rhiannon could need. There was flashlights, extra batteries, cords, a PDA and Cerys's iPod which she really wanted to listen to right now. Cerys went with the PDA after at least a good solid minute (which would have felt like an eternity) of searching. She handed the PDA to Rhiannon, making sure the girl had grasped it securely before letting go.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 30, 2009 1:35:15 GMT -6
Rhiannon heard her sister begin to shuffle around, searching through the bag... and searched... and rummaged... and searched some more. She let out an impatient sigh, really tempted to turn around and get her PDA herself, but she wouldn't let her sister get the better of her for this. Oh, no, it was annoying, but she could take it.
Finally, the familiar device was placed in her hand, causing the older twin to grin and pull it over to the box, withdrawing the cable connected to her PDA and plug it in to the alarm system. Instantly, the screen lit up, resulting in her drawing out the stylus and lightly tapping it, not seeming to be in any rush. Let's see... there's the alarm system... set up to the doors and glass... and now it wasn't. And the video cameras had seen them... but if she removed that, and set them to loop what was on before...
It did take a couple of minutes, but Rhiannon unplugged her PDA, grinning. "And done. We're golden as long as no one actually comes in while we're here." She turned around to her sister, wondering what the younger twin had been doing to pass the time.
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Post by Faye on Dec 30, 2009 1:41:55 GMT -6
Once Rhiannon had the device and had taken it around to the front of her to work on whatever she was doing, disabling cameras and all that fancy jazz, Cerys busied herself with looking around the room, trying to find something interesting to do while her sister worked away. Clearly bored, Cerys got her iPod from the bag and put the earphones in her ear, picking a song, one of her favourites to dance to.
The beat got really catchy and Cerys's body began to move with the music, in perfect time if someone else could hear the song as well. She had her arms up and her fingers stretched out but the tips of them bent, doing the 'Thriller' dance that was made a zillion light years earlier. But just as her sister turned around to see her, Cerys was half way through the moon walk, Cerys looke dup and froze, her hands curled in the movements for it, the same with her feet. "Well..." She said, lost for words considering she wasn't expecting her sister to turn around so soon. She yanked the ear pieces from her ears and wrapped the cord around the music player, putting it back in the bag. "That's dandy~"
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 30, 2009 1:49:39 GMT -6
Rhiannon couldn't resist arching an eyebrow as she saw her sister freeze in midmotion from what appeared to be the moonwalk, before standing like a normal person and removing her earbuds. Really? She had been hard at work, and Cerys was just goofing off, frolicing about back there? Well, that did it; she knew who would get first pick at what they would take.
The older twin didn't say anything, just staring at Cerys as she turned off her PDA, placing it back in the bag before removing it from the other's clutches, and placing it over her shoulders again. "I hoped you enjoyed that," she said, suddenly smiling before patting her sister on the cheek. "Now, shall we get to acquiring things?"
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Post by Faye on Dec 30, 2009 1:58:34 GMT -6
Of course she enjoyed it. Yet she felt bad for goofing off while her sister did all the hard work. WELL, it wasn't like she didn't pull her weight when it came to their team work. She got them in, Rhiannon made sure they were safe, they both took things, Rhiannon set things back to normal and Cerys got them out again. Safe and sound. It was genius!
Cerys frowned and glared at Rhiannon playfully at the little tap on the cheek, and followed her sister out into the main part of the store where they could begin their stealing of the jewels. Inside she saw many pieces that she fell in love with, but she knew that they couldn't keep them on their premises, they had to be shipped off to another dormitory. "It all looks so lovely~"
She picked at the locks on the glass cases and opened on up, picking up a white gold bracelet with pink coloured topaz's embedded in the metal and had several diamond like pieces in between each pink stone. Looking at the price tag, she knew that it had to be somewhat real.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 30, 2009 2:14:45 GMT -6
Rhiannon followed her younger sister, letting her display more talents by picking the locks, acquiring a few treasures of her own from the open cases. There was a lovely necklace with a butterfly that would look good on her... and a pair of studded earrings... and what the heck, a beautfil expensive gem bracelet to drop into someone's room as a present... until an anonymous tip drew the Student Council to said room and boot said someone.
The girl looked around as she placed the gifts into her bag, not really seeing anything else she wanted, and closed up a few open cases, relocking them, before looking at her sister. "I think that's about enough for one night; we can come back here later after exams to pick out something nice as a reward."
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Post by Faye on Dec 30, 2009 2:18:46 GMT -6
Not only was she slowly stuffing things away in the bag but she was also looking through the jewelry to see what else she liked. She could easily come back in and buy those cute looking earrings so that they wouldn't be blamed for any of it or seem suspicious.
Looking up, she noticed her sister was finished and they also shouldn't stay for very long in each place that they robbed so she nodded and led her sister back into the computer room where they had entered. Once inside the room, Cerys noticed that it didn't look that much different than when they got in, just a few papers had moved not enough for people to go 'OH SOMEONE WAS IN HERE..', flail and call the fuzz.
"Would you like me to help you up through the vent before I go up this time?" She was sure it would probably end badly if Cerys went first.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 30, 2009 17:45:37 GMT -6
Rhiannon smiled politely at her sister's request; it was nice that she acknowledged the physical shortcomings of the older twin. Still, she would like to have help if they were going back out through the vent. She would prefer the front door, but since she had reactivated the alarm, that wouldn't be possible... unfortunately.
The older twin nodded at Cerys. "Yes, please, if you'll boost me up?" The plan in her head was that she would get boosted up and into the vent before collecting the bag. Cerys could get in herself, and then they would scurry out. It was just as easy as that.
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Post by Faye on Dec 30, 2009 21:41:28 GMT -6
Cerys nodded in agreement and hoisted her sister up by lifting her, she was very heavy compared to what she was used to carrying but she managed. If anything happened then Cerys would either have to catch her or let Rhiannon lean on her shoulders. One standing on one's shoulders and half their arm length basically made the distance between the floor and the ceiling.
Once she felt Rhiannon's weight lift off her shoulders, she stole a glance from up above, tossing her the bag, "You right up there?" She asked, getting up on the desk, eyeing the vent edges, she judged the distance from where she was and the vent. She could reach, which was good, because she didn't like the sound of having to jump.
She grabbed the edge of the vent, one hand opposite each other and lifted herself up, having to use all her upper body strength to get herself there. Once up, she sat on the metal, her legs dangling in mid-air through the hole. "Right, well..."
Then she heard a noise.
Like a door opening. Cerys's heart skipped a beat and her eyes locked with her sisters. Her legs scrambled up into the vent and she carefully yet as fast as lightning she put the vent case back on, trying to listen for any footsteps or talking. She heard nothing, but they couldn't be so sure... She brought her index finger to her lips, signalling to Rhiannon that they had to be very, very, ultra quiet now.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 0:04:24 GMT -6
Rhiannon used her sister's hands to get a boost up to the shoulders, from which she could reach the vent. She hefted herself up, feet kicking at the air as she struggled to pull herself into the vent, but she managed to do it, though it was loud. Then there was the whole act of turning herself around, which resulted in more noises, including some muttering as she squished herself around to face the hole again, allowing her to lean forward and catch the bag as it was tossed up, managing to crawl backwards to pull both herself and the bag in. Now they could finally leave.
As Cerys got up there, and put the cover back over the vent, the older twin let out a sigh of relief, though she quickly covered her hand when she too heard the sound of someone coming. She looked at her sister, then peered into the vent, trying not to move... or breathe. Though she had to breathe... and it was kinda loud in the vent. Oh geez, could they hear her breathing?
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 0:10:23 GMT -6
For what felt like hours, the pair stayed very, very still while Cerys listened to their surroundings. For a few minutes she couldn't hear anything but then she heard some talking, was it security guards? Or people that had forgotten something? She slowly maneuvered so she could put her ear to the vent and she could hear a woman of some kind talking to herself, muttering words that sounded a little muffled but definitely to herself.
Cerys then got up on all fours again, motioning for her sister to very slowly and quietly start moving towards the way they came in, the quicker they could get out the better, they definitely didn't want to be heard. Hopefully, if they were, it'd be passed off as rats in the ceiling. Happened a lot, you know.
Another hope the younger twin had was that the store clerk didn't realise anything was missing just yet.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 0:30:20 GMT -6
Rhia saw the shadow of a person walking, and pulled back to where it would be harder to see her. She saw the figure turn off the alarm so that there wouldn't be any police, but then she pulled back further into the vent so that while she couldn't see anything else, the person couldn't see her. Who would be here so late? A clerk? A guard? The owner? Whoever it was, they were weird for coming in now, and hopefully they wouldn't notice that things had been taken... at least, not yet.
The older twin noticed Cerys gesturing for them to move out, and followed her, focusing more on being quiet as opposed to fast; it didn't matter to her how soon they got out if they were heard. She was even sliding her glovs against the vent so she didn't bang her hand against it, leaving only the soft presses of her feet as she slowly scurried towards the exit.
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Post by Faye on Dec 31, 2009 0:51:57 GMT -6
Leading the way, Cerys made sure that every movement that she made was done carefully and quietly, she didn't lift her hands from the metal of the vent, sliding them along like her sister so that less noise was made. The tunnel wasn't that long and Cerys could even see the hole from where they entered.
After a good five minutes of being quiet and moving slowly, the twins were finally at the part where they could just leap out of the hole, put it back together and then walk around, acting as if they were just walking home from a wander. Something, it was easy to explain, so was the bag.
Cerys very slowly turned herself around, being more agile than her elder twin, she could do it better and quieter. She leaped down onto the dying grass and readied her sister to come out, keeping an eye on her in case she needed help.
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Post by Kyerin on Dec 31, 2009 1:00:44 GMT -6
It seemed like the vent went on nearly forever, the younger twin putting her physical prowess to work and quickly went ahead, leaving Rhiannon behind; not that she didn't mind... though she did a little bit. Her sister would probably be waiting outside for her, and then they could go back to their room and take a look at what they stole, and then drop some of it in someone else's room... oh, still so much to do.
As soon as she saw the light, the older twin breathed a sigh of relief, pushing the bag in front of her; she didn't hear anyone that sounded like they were out to arrest them. The bag went out first to where her sister would take it, before she slid out head first, rolling on the ground once again, though she winced; she had scraped her elbow during her tumble. The girl paused to sit on the ground and look at the scrape, pouting a bit; she didn't like getting hurt more when they went out to do these sorts of things.
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