CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

xD I can see that. And Winnie would start a ruccus...well, I guess she's barely concious. Hmm....so there's not much we can do tonight? Unless we wanted to chat with the good guys

hm...no not much we can do...

hello jacky~

and toxic!

beautiful should be here soon too

yay!

Yay!

*is reading back to previous CC!!!!'s* Wow....Wisp was very evil at 51.

:3 yeah...i did that a few days ago...it was fun...

Ami
"I offer my hand in peace, it's your choice to take it," I say. Still cryptic and mysterious. I never know what's going to come out of that girl. Perhaps the one person I'm really intimidated by, but perhaps bluntly was really the best way to go. "I hope your little spiel made you feel better at least." I cross my arms, looking after her before looking to Milo questioningly. "Is the only way to get through to her insulting her?"

Sparrow:
"Are you still talking?" I called back while opening doors. There had to be something interesting in this place. Something to do. Something to eat. When was the last time I had food? Or seen a bathroom? Sheesh.

Here! H/o I gotta readand whatnot

Crooks looked up at the towering structure, secretly cautious despite his confident face. Quincy had been bugging him to check this place out for months. Perhaps he'd get it over with. He silently crept around for a good entrance. Front door was too obvious, and locked from the inside anyway. He didn't have the patience to work the lock when there could be an easy slip-in somewhere else...which he found. A cellar door. He slid into the dark as silent as a breeze. He smiled at one small detail. There had been fresh footprints in the dusty stairs.

Hey, I took Brawne outside so that he could run into crooks if you want to do that?

Quincy
I piggy back the munchkin along, which was like carrying a bag of cotton. Seriously, what's with kids these days and being so small? It's like they all have growing problems or something.
I step into the darkness with Crooks, looking around curiously. Crazy rumors...if your going to act like ghosts at least hide the evidence, i think as i look at the footprints with Crooks. "What'd I say?" I say with a smirk.

Well Crooks just went inside, maybe they run into eah other before he leaves? Or I could rewind and have them run into each other on the outside.

Crooks didn't answer. Shut up, Quincy, when you talk you may as well walk around wearing a flourescent sign saying 'I'm an idiot.' She'd give them away. Did she know anything about tasks like these? Rule one. Don't talk, bitch.

The numbness had faded slightly for Winnie, but she was too dizzy to try and squirm away. If Quincy was right then...well, she'd have to warn them, right? "Cricket," she murmered. Louder this time, "Cricket!"

*hums to self* Here comes the sun, doo-n-do-do...

xD

*wonders how this next scene is going to play out* Hmm...how to present Crooks without making him seem obsessed and creepy, but rather nonchalent and creepy...grrr Crooks, you're hard to write without going the cliche villian route.

Slow goings today hmm?

BEAUTIFUL, we call for the rare bird to fly back here!

Quincy
"Do I have to beat you with the bat again?" I murmur quietly, dropping her from my back. Hopefully her head hit something hard... And if not i pull out my knife and glare down at her in the dimness.

well...jacky had to go so i think we're pretty stuck now...

"Boo." Brawne steps out in the doorway at the top of the steps, in front of Crooks and Quincy. "You two really need to work on the 'hole 'stealth thing."

Quincy
I roll my eyes, tapping him upside the head. Crooks seemed to have a liking for the squirt for whatever reason, so i didn't hit him hard enough to hurt him.

Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey

heyyyy.