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Henry Lowe

"Go to Heaven for the climate. Go to Hell for the company"- Mark Twain

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a character in “The Ribbons of Time”, as played by Merchant

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Name:Henry Lowe
Age:18
Gender:Male
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Personality:
Henry likes mixing with people and getting to know them. He doesn't care much for rules and regulations and doesn't tend to take things very seriously.
Pets?:
Sherlock Holmes aka Sherlock
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Doctor Watson
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Skills?: Good with animals. They like him and he can train them quite easily. Horseback riding.
Weapons?:None at the moment
History: Henry has always loved animals. As far back as he could remember his house has always had at least seven animals and at at least three different kinds of animals. Henry's parents ran a veterinary hospital and animal shelter. He's had a good life. His parents died last year and he has been taken care by his Father's brother. Luckily he likes animals and allowed Henry to bring Sherlock and Watson into his house.
Family?:
Uncle Vernon
Additional facts?:
Other:OH MY GOODNESS APPLE PIES ARE MY BEST FRIEND!

So begins...

Henry Lowe's Story

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"Hubbagah!" Henry yelled as he woke up from his dream. His face felt funny and he looked down at the keyboard. He had played late into the night again. he looked up to see what had happened to his character to find that it had been killed. "Aw man!" he ruffled his hair in frustration. He tapped the exit button, but nothing happened. "Aw CRAP!!!" he yelled. "Uncle Vernon! Why didn't you wake me up?" he hollered.

There was no sound. It wasn't that surprising sometimes his uncle would go out and help people in the neighborhood.

"The game is afoot!" squawked Sherlock one of Henry's african grey parrots.
"That thong th thong thong thong," replied the second.

Henry groaned. he was going to have to really hit his friend Sean when they next met. Teaching his bird such a stupid phrase. He let them out of their cage and gave each a nut to chew on. As they ate Henry got dressed. He watched them finish and then picked them up and placed them on their favorite shoulders. He carefully made his way down the stairs as his stomach started to rumble.

"Man, I could reall-" he stopped in shock as he found his uncle sitting at the table in mid drink. "Hey u-" he started this time as he spotted the fact that his uncle had not only not looked at him but hadn't blinked the whole time. He stepped up to quickly and the birds fluttered as they tried to keep themselves on his shoulders. He slowed down for them but the slowness of his movements just seemed to make things worse as time rolled on.

'Time,' he thought to himself. He looked at the clock on the wall. It wasn't moving. Henry moved to the window as he saw figures outside. He was about to call out when his voice wouldn't come out.

"Call me Ishmeal," said Sherlock.
"Shiver me timbers," answered Watson.

"You can say that again." he said without thinking. As he stared at the motionless scene before him.

"Call me Ishmeal," said Sherlock.
"Shiver me timbers," answered Watson.

He put his hand on the door handle but he couldn't stop the shaking. His eyes were tightly closed but he just couldn't stop it.
"I'm too scared," he said to himself.

"A lot of people are scared of heights." said Sherlock.
"Not me, I'm afraid of widths." replied Watson. Henry chuckled softly as his body started to relax.

"Good point guys. We won't get any braver from staying inside." And with that said he put on his shoes and stepped outside. He tried to look far off for any movement but saw nothing." He figured he'd walked to the center of Leonia.

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"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson
"......" waited Henry.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson

Henry sighed. They had been goin-.
"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson
- this for the last 15 minutes. Henry was wishing they had learned how the rest of the song went so that it would actuall end. He smiled though knowing that if it weren't for them, he wouldn't be smiling at all.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson
"Patience Henry," he told himself as he dodged around people. If anything the birds were great distractions from this cold world he was in. He chuckled and mentally chastised for thinking harsh thought against these two bi-

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson

"Stop it already!" he snapped at them and then he covered his mouth as he realized he opened a can of worms.

"No you stop it!" responded Sherlock.
"No you stop it!" repeated Watson.
And this happened the first 30 minutes of the walk.
"No you stop it!" responded Sherlock.
"No you stop it!" repeated Watson.
"No you stop it!" responded Sherlock.
"No you stop it!" repeated Watson.
"No you stop it!" responded Sherlock.
"No you stop it!" repeated Watson.
"No you stop it!" responded Sherlock.
"No you stop it!" repeated Watson.
"....." Henry reached into his pocket and pulled out a couple nuts. The birds climbed down his arms and started to eat the nuts, in glorious silence. Henry was normally very optimistic but he just realized something that chilled his heart to the bone. "I'm almost out of nuts."
"Bum bum buuum!!!!" the birds said in unison and then went back to eating their nuts.

Henry didn't realize it was so far to the center. He never really payed attention in the car seeing as how he was always singing with his uncle to whatever was on the radio. He realized he didn't really know where the center was. He decided to keep an eye out for a convenience store. They usually sold cheap maps for tourists.

Henry hollered which freaked Sherlock and Watson out but the settled down quickly seeing as he had done it several times already, as well as they hadn't finished their nuts.
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Henry found a store and grabbed a map. He found out that he wasn't that far off. Henry was sure he would find someone there. But he walked slowly so that he didn't wake Sherlock and Watson

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Henry had stopped at a couple convinience stores to get something to eat. He wanted to get some McDonalds but when he walked in the food was either half eaten or was in the middle of being cooked. He followed the map to the convient store he was currently in. He opened a bag of nuts and placed several on the counter. The sound had woken Sherlock and Watson out of their slumber as they flapped down to the table.

"Har dee Har! We hit the mother load!" exclaimed Watson.
"Thank you, thank you very much," said Sherlock with a decent Elvis impression.

With their gratitude out of the way they started to eat. Henry checked the store and grabbed hiimself an purple energy drink. and then proceeded to grab some chips, a donut and several more bags of dried fruit and nuts. He brought them over to where the birds were and started eating. He was halfway through his donut and energy drink when a sound of a person's voice rang through the air.

Henry's eyes looked towards the doorway and then he ran over still holding the donut and energy drink. The laughter's echoes were bouncing all over the silent world. He wasn't sure but he thought it had originated from near the center of town. He was right after all. It was a good idea to head there. Knowing there was still a ways of a walk to go he did the only thing he could think of.

"I'm Going to the Center of Town! I'll Meet You There!" he hollered through the still city block. He wasn't sure if the words would be understandable, but at least the person would know that someone else was around. He went back into the store to see that Sherlock and Watson were finished eating. He went over and grabbed a water bottle and a bag of paper birthday bowls. He opened the bag and poured the water in it. He quickly finished his food while the birds drank. He found a black fanny pack and clipped it on his waist he put a few more bags of dried fruts and nuts. and zipped it up. The birds were done after another couple minutes. The birds flew back on his shoulders and it was back out the door making his way to the center.

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Moira skipped and danced around in the middle of the street, gracefully dodging frozen vehicles and people, waving her cigarette in the air as if it was some magic wand. She smiled to the sky and began slowing down, coming to a stop in front of a blue sedan with a mother yelling back at two young boys fighting over an action figure. Stopping to observe the scene, Moira began to think on how this situation came to be when in the distance, she thought she heard a voice.

But...how could that be possible..?

She turned around in a circle, trying to find the direction of the voice. The words had been barely audible, and trying to decipher them was hard. Moira looked down to Mello and Marsha,
"What do you guys think that voice said? Was it..."I'm going to censor the town. I'll beat you there?" No. That doesn't sound right. Hmm...Maybe...maybe someone is coming to meet me here?"

Moira looked at the cats questioningly, but all she got as a response was Mello giving a little cry and Marsha smacking him and walking off.
Moira laughed and picked Mello up.

"Don't worry, she isn't always a b!&*#. I promise."
She cuddle and cooed the cat, giving a whistle back for Marsha, and began heading towards where she thought she heard the voice.

Taking a few steps ahead, she realized she wasn't entirely sure where it came from and stopped.
Maybe...I should call back out to them.

Moira set Mello down and thought for a second before letting her voice carry through the streets harmonically,

"You can holler, you can wail, you can swing, you can flail, you can f@%# like a broken sail. But I'll never give you up, if I ever give you up my heart will surely fail."

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Henry looked up and listened as a song started to ring through the quiet streets. He was first dumbfounded by the lyrics and then chuckled. He had just stepped out of the store and started his trek when the tune began. The song disappeared back into silence and Henry was wondering what kind of person would sing a song like that in a situation like this. A smile crossed his face and he checked the map and turned left at the next street.

"You can holler, you can wail, you can swing, you can flail, you can f@%# like a broken sail" sang Sherlock
"But I'll never give you up, if I ever give you up my heart will surely fail." accompanied Watson.
".....," Henry just listened as the birds kept repeating it. Ten versus and two peanuts later the birds where quiet again. Henry was not really in a hurry even though he was excited about someone else being, ... unfrozen. Henry walked up to a few bodies and gave them a poke or blue on them to see if there was any kind of change. No matter the pressure it seemed that he couldn't put a dent in their skin. As he started to breath heavily from trying to learn something about everyone's situation he realized that he had been pushing and pulling somebody the whole time.

"I am so so sorry," It was more a reflex than anything else, but again he realized regardless they were unaffected. Catching his breath and taking a drink he started walking again. He had been three blocks away when he realized he didn't have the map anymore. He sighed in frustration as he chose to go right. He thought he remembered a right turn somewhere along the path.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson

"And the hits keep coming." sighed Henry.

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Moira's steps became more hurried as she grew more excited. There was another moving person near by. And they responded to her. She giggled at the thought as she turned left at one of the intersecting roads. Mello and Marsha sped up to follow their 'Mama', both mewing behind her, wanting for her to slow down and pay attention to them. But she was distracted; immersed in a delusional dream where she'd meet someone else like herself and they converse and figure out the mystery of time being stopped and the colorful ribbons in the sky.

Realizing that her imagination was getting ahead of her, Moira slowed her pace down a bit and listened again to see if she could hear anything.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer. You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall."

She stopped for a second, cocking her head to the left in curiosity.
That sounds like...birds. Parrots. Singing? Huh...

Moira stopped to pick up Mello and Marsha and than began sprinting down the road. Following the sound of the two voices, Moira picked up speed and soon found herself viewing a young boy about her age with two african greys, one on each shoulder. Stopping mid-stride, Moira set her two babies down and cupped her hands to her mouth.

"Hey you! Were you the one shouting back to me?! My name's Moira!"

She felt like she couldn't yell loud enough for him to hear her, she was so overwhelmingly excited to see another moving person.

This really isn't a dream.."

She picked the two cats back up again and began to jog towards the boy. A she did so, in the background she could hear another voice.

"HELLO! WHERE ARE YOU! DO YOU KNOW WHATS HAPPENED!? Hello!...."

Her head turned towards the sound and her excitement grew even more.
There was another person out there, moving around and talking. Looking for her.

After I meet up with this boy, we'll go find this other person next. She thought to herself as she continued towards the boy with the singing parrots.

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Henry was getting a little annoyed with himself as seeing as how he was completely lost. He wasn't sure but the thought he had made five too many rights and too few lefts.

"99 bottles of beer on the wall. 99 bottles of beer." Sherlock sang.
"You take one down and pass it around. 99 bottles of beer on the wall." joined Watson

And of course the singing was not helping. Suddenly a voice came booming towards him from up ahead. The sudden burst of sound silenced the birds. Henry's first thoughts were

'Thank gawd,' He looked further trying to see someone within the crowd of unmoving people. Then a more distant yell reached his ears. The second thought was he missed her name. He turned to the birds.

"What did she say?" he asked.
"Hey you! Were you the one shouting back to me?! My name's Moira!" responded Sherlock.

Henry put the birds on somebody's shoulder and cupped his hands.

"It's nice to meet you, Moira!" he hollered. He had annoying habit of being polite regardless of the situation. "I'm Henry and I was the one that yelled earlier! Did you hear another person just now?!" He clicked his tongue and Sherlock and Watson flew over to his shoulders as started to run. "Follow," he said to the birds and they took to the air and flew over his head.

He wasn't sure what was going on, but he didn't care since there were really other people here like him.

(would have added more characters but I'm not sure if they were with Rubix or not)

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Suddenly, Ralph stopped barking and all seemed silent as Ariana looked at him. “What is it, boy?” She said; her dark eyes watched him as he sniffed in the air and went around in circles. At first, she thought it was Ralph being his idiotic self before he stopped and let out a low rumbling growl and headed straight; this growl she knew specifically for Ralph. It was a growl that you shouldn’t forget the meaning of- cats.

Ariana’s thoughts rushed to her head, though, only one seemed to surface to the top; what if there was a cat that was also frozen? Would Ralph really attack a cat that wasn’t moving? Of course he would. Within a few seconds of silent thought, Ariana charged after Ralph in full speed. “Ralph! Come back here!” She yelled, her mouth suddenly becoming parched.

Despite Ariana’s calls, Ralph did not cease his rambunctious running and growling; or, until Airana caught him. Her hands barely grabbed onto his tail, causing Ralph to let out a loud, high pitched yelp. She could feel her anger rise up in her as she pulled the dog near her and grabbed onto his collar; Ralph knowing that he was going to get disciplined harshly.

“You damned dog!” Ariana growled, already knowing what she was about to yell next. “You’re lucky I ca-“
The sound of yelling in the distance caught her ears, yet her grip on the now whining and jerking Ralph would not loosen. “People…?” She whispered, now standing up and nearly dragging Ralph up along with her. Excitement filled Ariana’s lungs before she nearly jumped in joy; just now remembering she has a dog in her hands.

“Listen up pooch,” She began; looking down at him with beady eyes. “No more running off, got it?” Ralph looked at her in an apologetic way and when she released him, he ran behind her, as if he was saying, ‘You go first from now on.’, and so, she did.

“Hello!?” She screamed back, walking quicker than before as she neared more and more figures standing, yet not moving. Ariana looked around, at all the faces as she heard more voices a head of her. As she neared the voices, she could pick out a few moving bodies; two; three; or was it four?

“Hello!” She repeated, now able to see a white haired boy, an angelic looking girl and two others whom she couldn’t yet see, but hopefully thought was there and not more frozen people; and then, cats. Ariana turned towards Ralph, who was eying the cat who had curled up at the bottom of the boy’s ankles. “Ralph…” Ariana’s voice was harsh, but reassuring as Ralph looked at her once more.

“Heal.” Ariana looked back up and raised her hand, with a slight smile and a sigh of relief; she spoke once more, “Hi! Thank God I’m not the only one.”

(I believe everyone is either with, or near Rubix and Casio. ^^ or at least I hope. ^^; )

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Henry stopped as Moira stood before him. She was interesting looking. She had a exotic aura that was new to him, but then again Henry was not really a people person. He had helped at the animal clinic a lot of the time, so didn't see many young women his own age. She looked about the same age as him, but he had heard that girls mature faster than boys. He smiled as he saw the cats.

"Either you are Moira, or there are a lot of people running around the streets at the moment." After saying that he stepped closer. "What are their names?" he said. He heard flapping as Sherlock and Watson landed on his shoulders. They knew the risk of cats but they weren't scared of them either, having been surrounded by numerous cats and other animals that wish to bop them with their paws.

"Is it bad luck if a black cat follows you?" asked Sherlock.
"That depends on whether you're a man or a mouse." replied Watson.

"If a cat is a flabby tabby, then what is a very small cat?" asked Watson
"An itty bitty kitty." answered Sherlock.

Henry offered the back of his hands to be smelt so that the cats wouldn't get nervous.
"These two are Sherlock Holmes and Dr Watson," he shifted his shoulders accordingly to show which was which. He stood up as he suddenly remembered about the other voice. "Oh geez, what about that other voice? It sounded like it came from where you were. Let's get back there and find the person."

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((Dude, foreal, my job wants to like...consume my soul. It's great for money, not so much for sleep or socializing or writing...blehh. I sowwies. v.v))

Moira's breath got caught in her throat for a split second as she finally came up to the young man she'd been hollering back and forth with. He looked at her questionably for a second before looking down and smiling at her babies.

"Either you are Moira, or there are a lot of people running around the streets at the moment."
"What are their names?"


Moira grinned as she squatted down, pushing her babes closer to Henry.

"Their names are Mello and Marsha. Marsha's the unlucky, b!tchy black one while Mello is the mischievous but sweet white one."
She gave her two babes kisses before letting Henry pet them.
Swiping a piece of hair behind her left ear, she looked up to Henry and smiled.
"And to answer your other question, yes, I'm Moira. Moira Noridan. Definitely gotta say you don't look how I pictured you to look. You're very....ordinary. But...at the same time, you have a completely different feel to you. Your features, your eyes mostly-very charming and mysterious."

Moira wiped her hands on her pants and stood, giving a quick look around behind her.
Turning her attention back to Henry, she nodded as he stated the bird's names.
"Sherlock and Watson, eh....Cute." She grinned, but he grin was cut short.
"Oh geez, what about that other voice? It sounded like it came from where you were. Let's get back there and find the person."

"Oh sh!t! You're right!" Moira quickly grabbed up Mello and Marsha and looked back to Henry, holding out her hand.
"Think you can keep up with a few cool cats like us?" She grinned at him, ready to run again towards the other voice they had heard.

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Henry knew he was fairly ordinary, he decided to think of as a mysterious charm. Sadly though he didn't get any chances to try it out. That was why Henry was lucky he was looking down at the cats hen complimented him because he was sure he had shocked expression and possibly had big stupid grin on his face.

"Only one way to find out, miss cool cat." And with a grin he seized Moira's hand pulled her forward. "Let's go find some people." He ran and his birds flew above them as they made their way back from where Moira had come from.

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Moira's grin grew into a large smile as Henry took her hand and began running towards the other voices. His birds flying over head and Mello and Marsha tightly gripping onto her, Moira felt very at ease; like she was where she was supposed to be.

Like anyone could be at ease with this situation...but this...is nice.

She gripped on tightly to Henry's hand as they raced down the street.

"You know Henry, I might just have to designate you as my official 'Apocalypse' buddy. You definitely seem to be handling this all pretty well!"
She said loud enough so he could hear and understand as they continued running.

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Henry could hear Sherlock and Watson doing the theme song Chariots of Fire as Moira and Henry ran.
'Smart asses,' he thought to himself.

Henry smiled back at Moira and chuckled at the chance of having such a title.
"That sounds very nice," he responded back equally loud," but I suppose before you give me such a prestigious position, you should see all the candidates, seeing as its not just you and me." He smirked in a mischievous way. He was impressed that she was keeping up, Henry was used to playing with dogs and other animals so he was used to running around. Henry slightly flushed as he realized he was thinking of checking out her body to see how her body looked.

He faced forward to hide his face as he calmed down.

"Well it just doesn't make sense to be worrying about everything. We need to keep pushing forward, right Moira? he turned back smiling and his mind calm once again.

He started to slow down as he approached the street he thought Moira had appeared on.

"Was this where you were when you heard the voice?" Henry asked as he came to a stop and Sherlock and Watson landed on his shoulders again.

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(Its alright. Schools been snapping at my ankles too. -.-)
Rubix Mello

"Your cat seems to like dogs, Rubix"


At the sound of such a comment from Casio, the boy raised a silver eyebrow. "No, Jam is just stupid..." Rubix said in a very cold but somewhat amused tone. He watched as the feline continued to nuzzle the dog, who at first seemed rather displeased and aggressive towards the creature, before suddenly he recoiled whining loudly. "Oh don't you worry about that thing boy, feel free to chomp of its head, I don’t think it would notice it’s just that dopey..." He said, directed at the dog of course.

As the canine began wandering elsewhere, Jam just sat a few meters away from him, making yowling noises that were suppose to resemble meows repeatedly. Rubix ignored the 'genderless' creatures sounds, and contuined his convosation. "My names Rubix Mello, of course Casio here," He wandered a hand in the naive girls direction, somewhat semi introducing her. He wondered if it was rude to do such a thing or not. Well it was too late now, but he hoped she did not view him as a attention scooping dick. "-Already knew that. It’s nice to meet you both, and yeah your right, its great knowing your not alone here. By the way Ariana, that laughter a moment ago didn’t belong to you did it? Do you know who it was?..."

The youth sighed, looking towards the colourful sky above. What do I do now? I have people? Do we look for information? But where? And what can bunch of normal kids like us do...?

The answer was. Nothing. They were the most useless peices of crap. They could not change anything. In fact, he was sure nobody even had a clue what was going on.

He was starting to reconsider his theory of being chosen.

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(I think we should really get this RP started up now :3)

Rubix Mello


The silver haired boy listened to Ariana's idea with a thought full expression. "Another dimension eh? But this is exactly the same as before just completely frozen? Unless it’s a parallel dimension...Being honest your theory is a little unrealistic, but interesting and a theory none the less." He paused smiling softly, he was glad someone else was thinking the situation through. "I wondered if everyone who could move were kind of selected, like if it was genetic or something to do with your blood type or IQ level...But I now think it’s just random, but I guess we will find out when we find more people..." Rubix explained. "When I first realized time had stopped, I just woke up after a nap, looked outside and there were them lights...What are they anyway?...They look like strands or Ribbons..."

Rubix blinked sharply a few times at Casio’s response to herself suggesting something. He didn’t understand, she acted like she was not entitled to words. "Why should you have not have said anything? I don’t understand it was a perfect idea and it’s what we will do..." He explained in a quiet gentle voice, a soft smile growing on his lips which was directed at her. The brunette girl then shuffled closer towards him, kind of like a child did when they were afraid. Rubix couldn’t help but laugh lightly, but it felt nice feeling like he was protecting someone.

"Shall we do that then? Shall we keep calling out till someone comes?"

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Moira nodded as she looked around.

Henry cupped his hands and shouted out
"If you can hear me! head to the center! We'll meet you there!" With that said and done he took a deep breath trying to catch it. And then once more he started running letting Moira give him directions seeing as she had been closer.

Each time they had made a new block Henry shouted out the name and kept running.

"Geneva Avenue!"

"Boxlen Boulevard!"

"Jackson Street!"