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Viper smiled at her and she went to go work on his car "wow this looks amazing" she said smiling as she worked on the car " hmm this is a pretty good car sir" she said sighed before she looked at Ivy and she smiled at her "well that should do it" she said and she walking over " It can now run enough to get it to the shop..can you drive it down there?" she asked
Video game music playing on his headphones, Jay walked down the street. He only had three flyers left, and had been doing pretty well. Walking by the plant shop, he saw Ivy and Viper outside with a new guy. "Hey, guys!" Jay said, walking over. There was a telephone pole just outside the shop, so it worked out for him.
" Yeah I can drive it there." He said. He fallowed her eyes to the Cashier. " ah." he said. "Thank you once again." He handed her his business card. " I'm new in town. If you need help with anything such as a thief or a stalker ex girlfriend give me a call. I'll make sure they taken care off."
"Afraid I can't." Jay said. "I'm busy advertising my new business." As he said this, he attached the flyer to the wall.
Jay's work e-mail and contact info was on the flyer, as well as some of his past works. The man finished putting up the flyers, and headed home. On the way, he wrote down some more ideas in his notepad. If he wanted to do this he'd need a sprite artist and a musician. He wondered who in town might be able to do that.
" I don't know." He said. " It's been stalling on me recently." He said. "Think you can have a look at her." He said as he looked back at her with a smile. He walked over to an empty chair and sat down. " Hey I'm new to town." He said. " And since you're helping me and seem like a decent person here's my card. If anything troubling happens just call that number and I'll try and fix it." He said to her.
What Did You Do To Snoke?
Previously Ratbag the Coward
A group of buff looking young men marched towards Viper's workplace, where the car was being worked on.
"Look at that! A cool car!" Shouted one of them.
"Eh let's grab this car and go, maybe we could sell it!" Yelled another one, in a punk outfit.
They were all wearing ripped jeans and wearing black hoodies. They were tall, skinny and muscular.A gun was raised out of a third man's rugged bag.
"Surround the people here. Loot them!" Ordered the leader of the gang, with a spiked mullet.
Around the corner, Edward Handson walked towards his mother's car. It was parked next to one of the schools in the area.
"Look at that! A cool car!" Shouted one of them.
"Eh let's grab this car and go, maybe we could sell it!" Yelled another one, in a punk outfit.
They were all wearing ripped jeans and wearing black hoodies. They were tall, skinny and muscular.A gun was raised out of a third man's rugged bag.
"Surround the people here. Loot them!" Ordered the leader of the gang, with a spiked mullet.
Around the corner, Edward Handson walked towards his mother's car. It was parked next to one of the schools in the area.
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Danny pulled up in the driveway of his house. He grabbed a bag of reads, spare guitar string, and guitar chips out of the passenger's seat. On his way in, He noticed his sister's car parked behind his house."Must of tried to sneak in without me noticing," Danny chuckled as he grabbed his keys. He opened the door to see his sister asleep while Downton Abbey was playing on the TV.
Melody was completly pigged out on his couch. She had a bag of Danny's Doritos in her hand. Melody had taken of shower, so she was wearing Danny' Spock robe. Danny snuck into his music room and grabbed his Bass Guitar and Amp. He set the amp on the table behind Melody's head and cranked the volume up. Danny began strumming the beginning of Seven Nation Army, the newest song he had memorized. Melody jolted awake and said"The Hell?"
Danny smiled and chuckled," Get out of my robe."
Melody was completly pigged out on his couch. She had a bag of Danny's Doritos in her hand. Melody had taken of shower, so she was wearing Danny' Spock robe. Danny snuck into his music room and grabbed his Bass Guitar and Amp. He set the amp on the table behind Melody's head and cranked the volume up. Danny began strumming the beginning of Seven Nation Army, the newest song he had memorized. Melody jolted awake and said"The Hell?"
Danny smiled and chuckled," Get out of my robe."
Ivy then turned to her computer. She switched it on and started taking inventory. Her stock on tulip bulbs was running low so she put shipment in to the small town nursery. She grumbled loudly when the Internet slowed before picking up again. Her eyes scanned over the sight, lighting up when she saw tea roses on sale.
Danny set is guitar on the couch and said," Whelp, I'm going into town, I've have to go play for someone." He went back into his music room and grabbed his Alto Saxophone and Electric guitar.
Melody quickly got dressed as her brother was in the other room. She walked into the music room and said," I need to come wit you, My car is broken down, That's why I parked behind the house." Melody grabbed her whit jacket and walked towards Danny's car.
Danny drove by the Mechanic shop and said," Get it out and have the Mechanic come to my hose and fix it,cause I'm not goin' to get your car here." Danny pressed on the gas and sped away
Melody quickly got dressed as her brother was in the other room. She walked into the music room and said," I need to come wit you, My car is broken down, That's why I parked behind the house." Melody grabbed her whit jacket and walked towards Danny's car.
Danny drove by the Mechanic shop and said," Get it out and have the Mechanic come to my hose and fix it,cause I'm not goin' to get your car here." Danny pressed on the gas and sped away
Joshua's parents had held high hopes for their only son, envisioning the many great achievements their darling little boy could accomplish in his prodigious lifetime. One bout of Meniere's Disease and a drop out from college later and Mr. and Mrs. Hall found their dreams hopelessly crushed. Joshua himself had his own prospects for the life his parents had so vicariously attempted to force upon him, concentrating his passions into music rather than macroeconomics.
His fingers idly danced along the silver band across his laptop's keyboard, chin pressed to his fist offhandedly. He was seated in a booth situated next to one of the broad windows lining the town's less popular social venues; a Second Cup tucked neatly into a street corner. He had gotten permission from the cafe's manager to work on his music there as long as he didn't disturb the other customers after he had explained that he wasn't allowed to do so at home. His parents were still pressuring him to seek out a "real job" and so they would be more than displeased to see how many hours he poured into transcribing musical notations and drawing treble clefs on stray napkins had he decided to set up office in his room.
Second Cup was not exactly an ideal place to conduct himself, either, but there wasn't a chance he could afford his own workplace (he could barely pay his own rent).
He heaved a great sigh, reaching for a new napkin from a disheveled stack, and, clicking his pen, began sketching a new music score.
His fingers idly danced along the silver band across his laptop's keyboard, chin pressed to his fist offhandedly. He was seated in a booth situated next to one of the broad windows lining the town's less popular social venues; a Second Cup tucked neatly into a street corner. He had gotten permission from the cafe's manager to work on his music there as long as he didn't disturb the other customers after he had explained that he wasn't allowed to do so at home. His parents were still pressuring him to seek out a "real job" and so they would be more than displeased to see how many hours he poured into transcribing musical notations and drawing treble clefs on stray napkins had he decided to set up office in his room.
Second Cup was not exactly an ideal place to conduct himself, either, but there wasn't a chance he could afford his own workplace (he could barely pay his own rent).
He heaved a great sigh, reaching for a new napkin from a disheveled stack, and, clicking his pen, began sketching a new music score.
Danny kicked his seat back and waited for his client to arrive. He hadn't picked up the eletric guitar in awhile, so he decided to brush up on the old thing. He pulled out a Snickers from the Jockey box of his car and started to chow down.
Melody walked into teh mechanic's and sat down to wait fro an avalible mechanic. She heard crashing from outside, but din't really acre to look at it.
Melody walked into teh mechanic's and sat down to wait fro an avalible mechanic. She heard crashing from outside, but din't really acre to look at it.