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Post by Stasya ♥ on Jan 10, 2010 22:59:02 GMT -5
ooc|| Hmm, I like it but I personally think that one of the homes should catch fire; it doesn't burn down or anything but so that both families are working together to get it out. That's just my opinion, it's entirely up to you. ^_^
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Jan 10, 2010 23:02:26 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah, I was just thinking about that a while ago and I agree.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Jan 11, 2010 0:55:32 GMT -5
OOC: Okay, I guess I'll make first post and let you guys do whatever you please about the fire. =)
IC:
Ricky trotted down the street. School had just gotten out and they'd picked Megan up from her school which was a block or two away from their school. She poked Frank. "Why are you so quiet?" Ricky asked. He shrugged, "I'm not quiet, I'm just -" Frankie paused squinting at the sky. "Do you see that?" Ricky tilted her head, "Smoke?" She asked, curiously. "Yeah." Frankie said, picking up his pace a little.
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"Kiro. I'm bored." Christopher stated, sighing and taking his backpack off and throwing it at the twins. "You guys are big and strong. You can carry my books." "You're kinda like Superman." He giggled.
"Kiwo. Do you think I'll see Ricky again?" Chris asked, curiously as he bounced along next to his brother. "I'm bored." He complained yet again.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Jan 14, 2010 13:50:38 GMT -5
Strify looked up curiously when Ricky mentioned smoke. Sure enough, the sky was dark with it. He had a feeling this could be extremely bad. x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x Rowdy caught the backpack, throwing himself backward onto the ground as if it was extremely heavy. "Dang! What'da ya got in this thing, cinder blocks?!" He stood up, throwing the backpack at his twin.Bam laughed and rolled his eyes, holding onto Chris's backpack. "You're such a dumba-""Hey," Kiro snapped at Bam, making a face. He looked and Chris, "I wouldn't doubt it. If she was at the lake then I'm sure she lives some-what nearby." He laughed under his breath and the young boy's complaints. "Rowdy and Bam kind of like Superman. If only they were better looking and had blue tights and red capes." Kassiah giggled. She yelped as Rowdy scooped her up and spun her around. "Sheeesh, you kids have no respect these days." Rowdy put Kassiah back on the ground and shook his head in mock disappointment."Look who's talking," Kiro muttered.
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Post by Abby! (: on Jan 14, 2010 19:45:48 GMT -5
Megan looked at the smoke "Why is it smokeing?" she asked looking up at her older siblings
(Sorry -_- I have a total writers block now...)
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Jan 14, 2010 22:28:43 GMT -5
Ricky ran ahead a little, curious now, she hadn't heard Megan's question. Frank followed more slowly, "Hey, slow down." He muttered, his sister had a tendency to just run ahead without thinking, it was going to get her in trouble one day. Ricky stopped, now staring at the house next door to her, "That's not good." Ricky said, her eyes wide. ~*~ [/size] Chris giggled at the twins. "Rowdy is a dumbass?" He asked, Christopher doubted he'd get into too much trouble - everyone loved him, right? He smiled, at what Kiro said, now happy. He watched with amusement as Rowdy picked Kassiah up. After a second Chris wrinkled his nose, "Ew." He looked at the smoke in the sky. Lydia had just gotten home, and saw the smoke, she dialed Bam's number. "Bam, answer you're damn phone! Care to explain why the house is on fire?" Lydia snapped, only assuming the two of them had something to do with it, she didn't have much time to be around her family and didn't know even half of what Bam or Rowdy did. Or any of her kid's for that fact.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on Jan 15, 2010 11:01:50 GMT -5
Bam answered his cell phone. "HEY M- Rowdy give it back!""Hi mommy. Bam is busy being Superman right now but I'd be glad to take a message. Oh, by the way, Kassi called us ugly and Chris called me dumbass. AND! And and and. Uhm, yeah." Rowdy surpressed a laugh. "Oh, and I am not a dumbass! ....Most of the time," he told his brothers.Kiro followed Chris's gaze, starting to pick up the pace slightly. He didn't like the looks of where it was coming from... x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x "Something's on fire," Strify explained to Megan as Ricky and Frank ran off. He wouldn't run after them but he wasn't keen on leaving Megan behind. He began to wonder what it was that could be on fire.
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Jan 15, 2010 12:34:00 GMT -5
"Dammit, Rowdy! Shut up and get you're asses home right now!" Lydia shouted at them, knowing that she probably couldn't figure anything out over the phones... and she needed to calm down, which she really couldn't do at the moment. After a minute Lydia's mind processed everything that Rowdy said. "Chris said what? And what is Bam doing?" She asked, in a tone that sounded like she was trying not to yell again as she looked at the house. Chris's eyes were wide wih worry, he heard some of what his mom had been saying. ~*~ Ricky was practically running around Frank in circles, "Uh... What do we do?" She kept repeating. They had just watched a woman yell at her son's over the phone and Ricky was nervous and it appeared like she was getting hyper - well, more hyper than usuaul.
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Post by Abby! (: on Jan 16, 2010 0:42:38 GMT -5
What's on fire!?!" Megan asked quickly freaking out "What if it's our house and General Cheese and Cody get trapped!" she started to cry
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Post by The Mortician's Daughter on Jan 21, 2010 1:59:53 GMT -5
Frank frowned, "I'm going back to Strify and Megan." He grabbed ahold of Ricky by the shoulders when she began to protest, "Chill out. Go find out what's up." He said, giving her a shove in the right direction. After a minute Frank was on his way back to Megan and Strify, when he finally reached his destination he looked at his adoptive sister, "It's fine, it's not our house, next door though, we should get over there and help," He said, rather quickly. "we should get Megan home."
Ricky trotted over to Lydia, "Um, is there anything I can do to help?" She asked, her eyes wide. Lydia took a deep breath, staring at her cellphone. Sometimes she cursed her children, but she loved them, none the less. "Yes, my kids should be here soon though." She said, looking at the house and then looking back at Ricky nervously. They had just moved in two days ago, it was like they had suddenly run out of luck.
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