@Tired-but-passionate
“It was a joke, officer. See you ‘round.” Gosh, he hoped he wouldn’t.
“C’mon pops, we’re a little old for being grounded, aren’t we?” Talon said as they both hopped in the car, quickly closing the doors behind them.
“It was a joke, officer. See you ‘round.” Gosh, he hoped he wouldn’t.
“C’mon pops, we’re a little old for being grounded, aren’t we?” Talon said as they both hopped in the car, quickly closing the doors behind them.
(if your in deck of cards then you could pretend to be the motherly figure lol-)
"never too old to me," He drove off while celci watched them leave. he made sure they weren't followed and went back to base. "mind telling what the hell that was?"
(I can just make another character for the blood skulls)
(well okay if ya want too)
(Are there any eye positions left)
(yes)
(Great!)
“Okay, first off, I had to finish my latest message.” Reed pulled a small notebook from his messengers’ bag and thrust it under Dustin’s chin, showing him a sketched version of the “Play Your Cards Right,” graffiti from the back alley.
“Second,” Talon continued from the backseat, “The lady just jumped on us, dude. We tried taking the shortcut, but apparently she was wandering around there! And get this- she thought we were teenagers.” he made an overdramatic fainting sound.
“Must be nice to be tall, eh Dustin? And you’re still a teenager!” Reed put the notebook away, howling. Talon joined in.
"They dont assume im a adult just bc of my height, Its because I actually act like how your supposed to. no wonder they think your teenagers you sure act like them." he sighed rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Just try not to get caught next time, I don't want his to turn into something with that police officer." He got out of the car and walked inside.
(Hold up- inside where?)
(mafia base- headquarters-)
(K…. but what is it? A house or smth? Sorry I’m just confused)
OKay so its like a two story three story building, office like storage building. https://images.app.goo.gl/WCQxfihMTQYJaKub7 this combined with this https://images.app.goo.gl/U5CuewGjkC7Ly6WX9 and this https://images.app.goo.gl/tsnJjNETE4pDSSXu7
(Ohhh. Goodnight, btw)
(night)
Vera sat in the back corner of a bar, watching people mingle and talk amongst each other. It wasnt busy, but there were plenty of people. The air was tense, people were going about there business as usual, byt with a certian caution as well. The people that surrounded her weren't regular people though, they were members of The Bloodskulls gang, and there were rumors that a Skulling was in the area tonight. A kid named…Specter? Vera really didn't care. Everyone seemed to think of Skulls and Skullings as Royalty, Vera just saw them as bosses of a business. It would be nice if the Skulling would show up, if not to get a little entertainment from people shaking in there boots.
(Omg yes this is perfect)
Spectra definitely wouldn't be what Vera was probably expecting at the very least, she looked like a 12 year old. Still as soon as she walked into the bar and people from the gang saw her they were whispering and staring at her, a guy got in her way and she glared at them and they immediately moved out of the way. She rolled her eyes and walked up to the bar counter and sat down next to Vera. Again she looked like a 12 year old, she asked for some hard liquor and the guy told her she was under age she glared at them and asked again and the guy nodded and got her a drink. She took a sip of the drink and sighed.
Vera watched the twelve year old looking girl as she entered the bar. The entire place started to whisper about her. Vera tried to ignore most of the whisperings, but she did pick up two things. That was Spectra and she was a Skulling.
Vera averted her eyes. It was rude to stare and the Skullings business was none of hers, so there was no point in getting invested in rumors.
Spectra sunk in her seat. "Ugggghhhh I'm so booooorrreeed." She grumbled. She looked around at the members of the bloodskulls maybe she could take one of them down in the holding area and torture them? That would cure her boredom but then one of them skulls would probably question her onto why she did that. Maybe she could take a random person off the street and burn them? Hhhhhh she was out of ideas- she finished her drink and set it on the counter taking out her lighter, not a small one I mean one you would see in a kitchen a long one. She noticed Vera's glance in her direction and decided why not mess with her, nothing better to do.
"Your probably wondering why a skulling looks like a twelve year old, and why everyone would be afriad of a twelve year old huh."
Vera looked up at Spectra with an eyebrow raised. "I don't care what you look like." She said with a shrug. "Your business is your business. I have no right to judge."
She looked her up and down recognizing her as one of the Brains. "Vers right? Not surprising in the least to hear you say that. You actually have a brain" she surveiled the bar with a deep sigh. "unlike the rest of them."
Vera nodded, not minding that Spectra got her name wrong. "And your Spectra, a Skulling. Everyone has been talking about you." She stated as she sipped her drink. "They acted like you would burst down the door and set fire to the place at any moment."
she laughed at that, "I mean i know I have a tendency to burn things and people but I actually like this bar I would never burn it down. unless it was full of cops then I would lock the cops in and burn them down to oil of their human fat." she grinned imaging the looks on the terrified and burning police men. "Ooh or doc too." she took a sip of her drink. "i mean i get why they are scared of me and all, i kinda like it. its jus laughable that i look like a 12 year old." she set it down. "its stuffy in here." she took off her oversized sweatshirt revealing her petite and small childlike frame.
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