by DRdoctorlady » Fri Jan 28, 2011 1:02 pm
So yeah I haven't spoken in a while, so I shall now type more for you guys instead of doing the customary "responding" to things people say XP
I know, rude :P but I'm in a hurry trying to get this section up. Pretty sure you guys would like that as apposed to mah 'charming' conversations
SO!
Ere we go
Chapter 1n
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Grasswhistle rolls to her feet and casually strolls towards the back of the store. Rosethorn scowls and goes with her whilst I watch. After showing Grasswhistle where the door is, she jogs back to me.
"I'll keep Mr. Growly occupied," She said. "You cover Grasswhistle."
"Why me?"
"Because I don't want to be bitten to pieces."
"So? I don't either."
"Yeah, but its your idea. Oh, and I'm older. Now shoo."
"You can't just tell me to go and expect me to leave."
Rosethorn shoved me to the door where Grasswhistle was waiting then ran back. Before I could complain, Grasswhistle grabbed my wrist and pulled me forward. The moment we heard the dog barking again, she wrenched the door open and we ran like the friggen scared people we were.
Grasswhistle jumped and catapulted herself at the truck. I nervously kept watch while Grasswhistle worked on jacking the truck. And god, it stank. The city already smells rancid, but its not too bad unless you get within about 20 feet of a dead body. Or sewer. But this was nasty and disgusting and yugh!
Gagging, I try to breathe through my mouth, but this is one of those smells that smells so bad you can taste it.
I glance at Grasswhistle and I see she's already pried the window open and was shoving herself in, her legs dangling. I sigh and shove her all the way in and she responds by kicking me.
Feeling miffed I back away and see Rosethorn come skittering out of the building, hastily making her way over. She looks calm but I can tell she's feeling a bit freaked.
"Mr. Growly got bored. I saw him come around this way," She blurts, and I curse.
"Grasswhistle, you done yet?" I hiss. She mumbles something that sounds a little like no. Scowling I jump in the truck anyway, throwing myself into the shotgun seat while Rose works her way in. Grasswhistle is still fiddling with some wires when I come in but I believe we're safe.
((DANG I was going to write a lot more but my parents have decided that I need to go to bed >8G Grrf. Anyway, tomorrow, more, I promise :S))
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DRdoctorlady wrote:^^ Give me a while to put this up. I'm DR. Not doctor. Dee Arr.
My kismesis is Coastal Kid, so ignore us if we're arguing. Hope to get something nice up soon c:
For now, deal with it.