Deanna had been searching online for anything that would spike her interest. The paranormal always did and as she searched those types of websites, she noticed she had an e-mail. She raised an eyebrow and made a printout version. She ripped it from the printer and rushed to get her equipment. She did not care if he didn't need anyone else, she was going to show up and he would have to deal with her. She was able to gather all her things quickly and rushed out the door not even locking it behind her. The maid would get it for her.
She entered into her small car and drove to the place where she believed everyone was meeting. She gripped the steering wheel tightly. She had heard about this house and had been meaning to get to it. When she heard about the other group of paranormal investigators, she shivered with anticipation. She couldn't wait.
When she arrived, she noticed a group had already formed. She smirked and parked her car. She got out, grabbing her equipment. She was ready.
"Alex Dawning?" she spoke rather loudly to gain his attention.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by DCLXVI on Thu Jul 03, 2008 7:58 pm
A twig snapped. A small woman turned around, sharply, to see if there was anything around that had heard. Nothing
Up ahead loomed the giant house, and there were lights from a vehicle of some kind coming through the trees from the front lawn. They lit up the gloom created by the titanic shadow of the house, making it easier to navigate from the football field through the woods to the yard of the ancient house. It was faster than going around to the front by car from the parking lot, and it was nicer this way. Although, twilight would be soon setting in, and it would be too dark to see soon. Kuno hoped the car's lights stayed on for a bit longer.
After a few more skips through the brambles, Kuno stepped out onto the unmowed lawn of the triple decker house in front of her. Making her way around front, Kuno made notice of the others already congregated in the front lawn. They all looked younger than she, but far better prepared. There were three men and four women, but one of them was not quite old enough to be called a woman. Although her size could betray her age. She was standing by the car, with a large, touristy man. The others were illuminated red by the setting sun. There was a tall, dark man, standing near a woman with a sun hat. A woman with a camera and long brown hair, standing with her weight all on her left foot, and a girl in a cowboy hat, were looking politely in the opposite direction as the man with the Hawaiian shirt; between them stood a tall man with a checked beret. A woman with long curly hair pulled up in a car, walked out, and addressed the tall man as "Alex Dawning."
Up ahead loomed the giant house, and there were lights from a vehicle of some kind coming through the trees from the front lawn. They lit up the gloom created by the titanic shadow of the house, making it easier to navigate from the football field through the woods to the yard of the ancient house. It was faster than going around to the front by car from the parking lot, and it was nicer this way. Although, twilight would be soon setting in, and it would be too dark to see soon. Kuno hoped the car's lights stayed on for a bit longer.
After a few more skips through the brambles, Kuno stepped out onto the unmowed lawn of the triple decker house in front of her. Making her way around front, Kuno made notice of the others already congregated in the front lawn. They all looked younger than she, but far better prepared. There were three men and four women, but one of them was not quite old enough to be called a woman. Although her size could betray her age. She was standing by the car, with a large, touristy man. The others were illuminated red by the setting sun. There was a tall, dark man, standing near a woman with a sun hat. A woman with a camera and long brown hair, standing with her weight all on her left foot, and a girl in a cowboy hat, were looking politely in the opposite direction as the man with the Hawaiian shirt; between them stood a tall man with a checked beret. A woman with long curly hair pulled up in a car, walked out, and addressed the tall man as "Alex Dawning."
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Thorgaar the Bloody on Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:09 pm
Charles looked at the flight attendant walking down the aisle, and grunted annoyedly. Why do they always have to be so mocking of me? he wondered, and realized how unstable he felt while his claymore was in the luggage compartment of the plane. He gradually fell asleep to the horrid movie they were playing, and an hour later, he woke up in the airport with the attendant poking him and saying 'Sir?' in that annoying high pitched voice they always had. He picked up his luggage, and walked over to his taxi driver, who shoved him into a small yellow cab the size of a lunchbox. 'And what number is the house?' 'It's the only house on its street, Iron Hills Road. You know the town.' Charles fell asleep again and waited for the end of the long ride to money.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by DCLXVI on Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:14 pm
Kuno crept out of the shadow of the house, the red light from the setting sun illuminating her in the same glow as the others. She walked up to the tall man in the leather jacket and asked if he was indeed Alex Dawning.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by VanMavus on Thu Jul 03, 2008 9:41 pm
Ariana waited a while in the onyx colored SUV, checking all of her supplies and ammo.
When she finally did get out she didn't try to lay low about it. "Everyone, cover your ears." she said as she raised her highly customized AMT Hardballer over her head and let out a few rounds. Generally it would be done with a silencer but she always did take pleasure in others pain. Then she turned around and walked back towards the vehicle. As she passed Bill she said, in no soft voice "This is good, all a bunch of amateurs, nice work Kidd."
She went and reloaded her pistol with the silver and rock salt rounds which were designed not to kill any ghost or beastie, only to hurt. The same could be said for humans when firing her salt rounds, leaving jagged cut marks through the skin and into the hole they make. The unique design is set to spread the salt on impact so rather then all forcing the way through it spreads out and under the entry point, making it near impossible to remove unless the person is willing to cut out a good few centimeters of flesh.
Ariana sat in the car, waiting to see someone get hurt before she got up again.
When she finally did get out she didn't try to lay low about it. "Everyone, cover your ears." she said as she raised her highly customized AMT Hardballer over her head and let out a few rounds. Generally it would be done with a silencer but she always did take pleasure in others pain. Then she turned around and walked back towards the vehicle. As she passed Bill she said, in no soft voice "This is good, all a bunch of amateurs, nice work Kidd."
She went and reloaded her pistol with the silver and rock salt rounds which were designed not to kill any ghost or beastie, only to hurt. The same could be said for humans when firing her salt rounds, leaving jagged cut marks through the skin and into the hole they make. The unique design is set to spread the salt on impact so rather then all forcing the way through it spreads out and under the entry point, making it near impossible to remove unless the person is willing to cut out a good few centimeters of flesh.
Ariana sat in the car, waiting to see someone get hurt before she got up again.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Jadeling Hawkins on Thu Jul 03, 2008 10:45 pm
The meeting with Alex Dawning had soon turned into thriving little party. There were various blurs of various colors all around in different directions, signifying that there were several people there indeed. Cass attempted to give a polite smile to everyone that arrived, but she was fast loosing track of who was where. It wasn't easy memorizing blurs.
"Well, it's...it's nice to meet all of you," She greeted in general, reaching out one hand to hold onto the gate to help her keep track of her surroundings. As a result of the ghost trails, she could see what one might call 'shadows' of most of the world...outlines and hints of what was there. Through years of necessary practice, she had become quite adept at telling what a place looked like. But when her vision was temporarily clouded by so many new 'faces,' it became more difficult to maintain a balance of physical surroundings.
"Goodness, Mr. Dawning, how many people did you invite?"
Then, out of the blue, a new voice was hollering for everyone to cover their ears. Cassandra frowned, attempting to look in the direction of this newcomer. "Why-?"
She was interrupted by an ear-splitting sound of shots fired that caused her to wince and slap her hands to her ears. That had been most unpleasant. When the shots ceased, she hesitantly removed her hands from her ears and blinked a few times. "What in the world was...oh, dear."
She sighed as she realized she had dropped her stick, and dropped to a crouch to attempt to recover it. Since she held it so often, it had taken on a nearly solid covering over her own bright aura, and was usually quite easy to find. But with all of the new colors and shapes to memorize, it was going to take a bit of searching.
"Well, it's...it's nice to meet all of you," She greeted in general, reaching out one hand to hold onto the gate to help her keep track of her surroundings. As a result of the ghost trails, she could see what one might call 'shadows' of most of the world...outlines and hints of what was there. Through years of necessary practice, she had become quite adept at telling what a place looked like. But when her vision was temporarily clouded by so many new 'faces,' it became more difficult to maintain a balance of physical surroundings.
"Goodness, Mr. Dawning, how many people did you invite?"
Then, out of the blue, a new voice was hollering for everyone to cover their ears. Cassandra frowned, attempting to look in the direction of this newcomer. "Why-?"
She was interrupted by an ear-splitting sound of shots fired that caused her to wince and slap her hands to her ears. That had been most unpleasant. When the shots ceased, she hesitantly removed her hands from her ears and blinked a few times. "What in the world was...oh, dear."
She sighed as she realized she had dropped her stick, and dropped to a crouch to attempt to recover it. Since she held it so often, it had taken on a nearly solid covering over her own bright aura, and was usually quite easy to find. But with all of the new colors and shapes to memorize, it was going to take a bit of searching.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Kohananinja on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:02 pm
"What the hell!" Retina couldn't help but shout in disbelief at the woman with the gun. Was this chic crazy!? Retina then noticed the girl drop her stick and crouch down to find it. Trying to be helpful Retina bent down and brought the handle to the girl's hand.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Irish Wolf on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:06 pm
"Just a few people I could remember from different investigations" said Alex, "And an open ad for anyone who might be interested." Thats all he got out before the gunfire opened up from the smallish parking lot near the house. He covered his ears with a snarled curse at moronic buffoons with guns. Anger flashed in his eyes as he stared at the car that had brought the two SCGH people.
"Are you trying to bring the cops and angry locals down on us?" he demanded in a loud voice, "Keep that firearm in your car and away from the rest of us." Still fuming, he looked back to Cassandra and frown. She had dropped her walking stick. He knelt down to help her, only to be cut off by Retina. The frown on his face deepened a little the disappeared.
"Now" he called out, standing up again, "I am Alex Dawning and I invited you out here today. I watched the last team get run off from this house, three badly hurt and one babbling like an idiot from their time in the house on the other side of the gate. The only words I got from the teams leader was something about three spirits that were beyond nasty in very way. I will understand if anyone wants to leave."
"Are you trying to bring the cops and angry locals down on us?" he demanded in a loud voice, "Keep that firearm in your car and away from the rest of us." Still fuming, he looked back to Cassandra and frown. She had dropped her walking stick. He knelt down to help her, only to be cut off by Retina. The frown on his face deepened a little the disappeared.
"Now" he called out, standing up again, "I am Alex Dawning and I invited you out here today. I watched the last team get run off from this house, three badly hurt and one babbling like an idiot from their time in the house on the other side of the gate. The only words I got from the teams leader was something about three spirits that were beyond nasty in very way. I will understand if anyone wants to leave."
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Jadeling Hawkins on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:16 pm
Cassandra smiled as her stick was pressed back into her hand, and she nodded at the blur that had done it. "Thank you," She replied simply. Using the gate as a guide, she stood up once more and looked at the Alex blur as he began to speak. He mentioned the unpleasantness that had met the last team that went into the house, and Cassandra turned her pale gaze to the building. It was the most well defined building she had ever seen, with traces and flashes clearly showing every angle and wall. She hardly considered that to be a good sign, and the very feeling of being near the house sent a silent shiver down her spine. But she had no intention of leaving, and instead turned back to Alex with another soft smile.
"I'm ready to go to work whenever you are, Mr. Dawning," She said lightly.
"I'm ready to go to work whenever you are, Mr. Dawning," She said lightly.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Valintine on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:23 pm
"What the mother fuc--!" Katrina flury of swear words was lost in the noise of the womens rapid fire into the air. Katrina had her sizable hands clamped to the sides of her head trying to block out the noise. When the mechianical tirade was completed Katrina returned back to her energtic childish state.
Katrina's giddyness was bouncing around inside her now. She was exited to get started but she couldnt believe they still need to wait for other to arrrive. When her eyes would rest on the house she felt something horrendous but that didnt kill her childish exitment any.
As she looked around at the others she noticed some of them had exta gear and things. Katrina as her pale brown uncovered eye looked around she unconciously fingered the horse shoe that was hooked on a belt loop located on her left side. It sent chills down her spine when she touched its colder surface. It was her lucky horse shoe she carried every where. It was the shoe present on the horses hoove that sruck her head years prior.
"Now" he called out, standing up again, "I am Alex Dawning and I invited you out here today. I watched the last team get run off from this house, three badly hurt and one babbling like an idiot from their time in the house on the other side of the gate. The only words I got from the teams leader was something about three spirits that were beyond nasty in very way. I will understand if anyone wants to leave."
Katrina listened with a grin growing wider and wider with ever sentence from Alex Dawning.
"You can count me as stayin'!" Katrina pipped up in reply over the heads of the shorter arrivals.
Katrina's giddyness was bouncing around inside her now. She was exited to get started but she couldnt believe they still need to wait for other to arrrive. When her eyes would rest on the house she felt something horrendous but that didnt kill her childish exitment any.
As she looked around at the others she noticed some of them had exta gear and things. Katrina as her pale brown uncovered eye looked around she unconciously fingered the horse shoe that was hooked on a belt loop located on her left side. It sent chills down her spine when she touched its colder surface. It was her lucky horse shoe she carried every where. It was the shoe present on the horses hoove that sruck her head years prior.
"Now" he called out, standing up again, "I am Alex Dawning and I invited you out here today. I watched the last team get run off from this house, three badly hurt and one babbling like an idiot from their time in the house on the other side of the gate. The only words I got from the teams leader was something about three spirits that were beyond nasty in very way. I will understand if anyone wants to leave."
Katrina listened with a grin growing wider and wider with ever sentence from Alex Dawning.
"You can count me as stayin'!" Katrina pipped up in reply over the heads of the shorter arrivals.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by VanMavus on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:29 pm
Ariana laughed at the comment, knowing that even if she did get the local police onto them she could make a way out. She thought it was about time she introduced herself.
She made her way over to the group, while un-holstering her pistol. As she got there she noticed what she thought was a blind woman. Indeed this would be a painful job if she had to accommodate to the needs of such a weakness. She pulled out her weapon and raised it to eye level of blind woman, seeing if she was truly blind.
"Let's get this party started?".
She made her way over to the group, while un-holstering her pistol. As she got there she noticed what she thought was a blind woman. Indeed this would be a painful job if she had to accommodate to the needs of such a weakness. She pulled out her weapon and raised it to eye level of blind woman, seeing if she was truly blind.
"Let's get this party started?".
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Valintine on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:35 pm
As Katrina's eyes locked onto the pistiol every muscle in her body tensed. Like they say one a Marine always a Marine. Her demenor of exitment was broken into an air of caution. Caution like when you were walking into a pen with an untamed stallion and his herd of mared.
"What is this women? phycopathic from left feild?" Katrina thought.
"What is this women? phycopathic from left feild?" Katrina thought.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Skallagrim on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:36 pm
Frowning at the discharge of the weapon, Bill shook his head and shouted, “Sorry, sorry she gets a little…erm, excited at times.” Casting a glance at Ariana, he shook his head and walked towards the investigation lead, who was speaking.
Listening to the man, Bill looked around at each of those here, it seemed a goodly group of investigators, if there were of the scientific bent great it would mean they came here to not prove a haunting, but prove that it couldn’t be anything else. If they were of the touchy-feely new age types, well it might be another long night of “feelings”.
Checking his camera’s flash it wound up then just before he hit click, he turned around and held the camera up and aimed it at the frontage of the house, as it flashed it created a blue-white light that sparked and left after images of those who where behind him.
Turning back to the group, he said, “So what are we doing? Scanning the floors in teams and then coming back here every hour? Hour and a half to compare notes and then shift teams? Also does anyone have a thermal camera? And how long are we going to check out the house? I have a cooler full of soda, water, Gatorade, and a slew of cold cut sandwiches. You are all welcome to it after the first sweep if anyone is hungry.”
Glancing at the house and the approaching dark, Bill pulled the Faraday flashlight out of the belt sheath and started shaking it, and continued to shake it for a full five minutes before he stopped, seemingly satisfied.
Listening to the man, Bill looked around at each of those here, it seemed a goodly group of investigators, if there were of the scientific bent great it would mean they came here to not prove a haunting, but prove that it couldn’t be anything else. If they were of the touchy-feely new age types, well it might be another long night of “feelings”.
Checking his camera’s flash it wound up then just before he hit click, he turned around and held the camera up and aimed it at the frontage of the house, as it flashed it created a blue-white light that sparked and left after images of those who where behind him.
Turning back to the group, he said, “So what are we doing? Scanning the floors in teams and then coming back here every hour? Hour and a half to compare notes and then shift teams? Also does anyone have a thermal camera? And how long are we going to check out the house? I have a cooler full of soda, water, Gatorade, and a slew of cold cut sandwiches. You are all welcome to it after the first sweep if anyone is hungry.”
Glancing at the house and the approaching dark, Bill pulled the Faraday flashlight out of the belt sheath and started shaking it, and continued to shake it for a full five minutes before he stopped, seemingly satisfied.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Irish Wolf on Thu Jul 03, 2008 11:50 pm
The frown returned to Alex's face, as he stepped forward and in front of this brash gun-welding fool. His hand shot up with a speed honed over years of catching fast moving spirits in pictures and wrapped around the barrel of the AMT Hardballer, forcing the muzzle skyward. "This is my show" he growled, "And I said no firearms." He then yanked up again, pulling so the smaller nineteen year old would need to be up on her tip toes to keep a hold of the gun.
Glancing over at the other SCGH member, he weighed the options. "We'll split into three teams for now" he said after a few second, "One for each floor of the house. We'll all go to the basement later on. Each team should have both those who can feel spirits and those with tech. After an hour or so, we meet out here again and see what we've got so far."
Glancing over at the other SCGH member, he weighed the options. "We'll split into three teams for now" he said after a few second, "One for each floor of the house. We'll all go to the basement later on. Each team should have both those who can feel spirits and those with tech. After an hour or so, we meet out here again and see what we've got so far."
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by VanMavus on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:05 am
Ariana raised a foot, to the chest of who she presumed was the 'leader' of this wild ghost chase. Wearing her short skirt had probably not been the best idea when it comes to fighting humans but she could deal with the fact people would be looking for the moment.
Ariana bent her knee in slightly and push into Alex, though she was careful not to hurt him, just to see if he could make the blind lady fall over. With the gun still pointing up she let off a round with his hand still around the barrel, "Heh, child."
Ariana bent her knee in slightly and push into Alex, though she was careful not to hurt him, just to see if he could make the blind lady fall over. With the gun still pointing up she let off a round with his hand still around the barrel, "Heh, child."
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Jadeling Hawkins on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:16 am
Cassandra had assumed that they were getting ready to split into the three groups and inspect the house, going off of the number of affirmative replies that Alex had received, and had taken a step forward so they could begin dividing their numbers. It was then that she couldn't help but notice a flurry of motion from a couple of the blurs, one of which she recognized as the one that accompanied Alex's voice, and quite suddenly a large shape that she easily recognized as a body was shoved into her unexpectedly.
"Oof!" Cass stumbled back and toppled over, her hat slipping off her head and her cane once more tumbling to the ground and rolling away. Rubbing a bumped elbow, she sighed and searched around until she found her hat. She hadn't known these people for more than an hour and she was already sprawled out helpless on the ground. Not the strongest first impression, she knew.
"I'm sorry, but could someone help me find my cane?" She asked softly, sitting up and returning her hat to its rightful position. "I'm normally not this clumsy, I swear," She added, a slight blush rising to her cheeks.
"Oof!" Cass stumbled back and toppled over, her hat slipping off her head and her cane once more tumbling to the ground and rolling away. Rubbing a bumped elbow, she sighed and searched around until she found her hat. She hadn't known these people for more than an hour and she was already sprawled out helpless on the ground. Not the strongest first impression, she knew.
"I'm sorry, but could someone help me find my cane?" She asked softly, sitting up and returning her hat to its rightful position. "I'm normally not this clumsy, I swear," She added, a slight blush rising to her cheeks.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Irish Wolf on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:20 am
The foot to his chest made Alex move only a little but with Cassandra stepping forwards, he still bumped into her . He grunted when Ariana fired the Hardballer, feeling the slide move and cut into the skin of his palm. With blood trickling down his arm, he made his next move with this brash fool of a girl child. making a twisting motion to the right, he yanked down, just as one foot kicked out, into Ariana's remaining ground planted foot, hard.
"Child" he growled, "I've been dealing with spirits for twenty-five years now girl. You look like your not even old enough to vote." Hearing Cassandra asking for help behind him only made Alex even angrier. His other hand clamped onto Ariana wrist and he pulled the gun from her hand.
"Child" he growled, "I've been dealing with spirits for twenty-five years now girl. You look like your not even old enough to vote." Hearing Cassandra asking for help behind him only made Alex even angrier. His other hand clamped onto Ariana wrist and he pulled the gun from her hand.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by VanMavus on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:24 am
Ariana planted her raised foot to the ground before rolling over into a kneeling position. "That, really hurt. How about you help the blind woman? ... idiot." she said before limping off back to the car to find another of her pistols.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Irish Wolf on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:35 am
Alex watch her limp off, like some defeated cur dog running off to lick it's wounds. "I catch you with more guns" he called after Ariana, "And you get to be bait for what ever spirit is feeling grumpy." After watching her for several seconds more, he looked down at the gun in his bleeding hand, frowning still more. He had never really like firearms and now he had on in his hand.
"Wonderful start" he sighed, tucking the pistol into her pants and turned around. He knelt down and grasped both the black walking stick and Cassandra's right hand. "Here" he said Softly, placing the black cane into her hand, "Let me help you up." His legs and back braced, ready to help the blind woman to her feet.
"Wonderful start" he sighed, tucking the pistol into her pants and turned around. He knelt down and grasped both the black walking stick and Cassandra's right hand. "Here" he said Softly, placing the black cane into her hand, "Let me help you up." His legs and back braced, ready to help the blind woman to her feet.
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Re: The Hauntings, a paranormal rp ( )
by Valintine on Fri Jul 04, 2008 12:44 am
"You sure got a colorful cast of nuts here" Katrina commented as she leaned over watching the exchange.
Her statement was like an oxey moron almost since many thought she was the nut.
"Or you could shoot her, the gal with the gun in the foot. I didnt see anything if you do" Katrina beemed.
Her eyes always came back to the house she wanted to get going inside already. Her bare feet shifting on the ground was proof of her egarness.
Her statement was like an oxey moron almost since many thought she was the nut.
"Or you could shoot her, the gal with the gun in the foot. I didnt see anything if you do" Katrina beemed.
Her eyes always came back to the house she wanted to get going inside already. Her bare feet shifting on the ground was proof of her egarness.
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