Homey~?
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Thread Topic: Homey~?
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Wait, Steenwyck's a stalker? o.o
Steenwyck paced the floor, awaiting for Ichabod to exit the room so they could start the meeting. Ichabod grabbed his book and left the room, almost running into Steenwyck.
"About time, lad! Everyone's waiting." Steenwyck commented. Ichabod nodded, silent. -
Darkling, should I get Pokemon Black and White or is it boring? I assume you've played them.
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White. You have to get White to get Zekrom. owo And some of the gym leaders are sexy.
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Okay. Thanks. I'm trying to figure out the new Pokemon because my friends like Pokemon now and I know nothing about Unova. I've been left behind.
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HOMEY Y U DIE?
Mhm. NOW SHOO MY LITTLE BIRDY. -
Fine.
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Yesh. xD
Katrina finally gave up and went to where her father was.
"Father? I'm afraid I cannot find him." She said ashamned.
"Alright, he has to be here soon." Father stated. -
Steenwyck must be magical. :O
Steenwyck began to drag Ichabod to the meeting room. Ichabod blinked, still silent, as he was dragged. Three men were already in the room; They just needed whatshisname. -
I BOUGHT IT. They only had 2 though.
Okay now bye. -
He ish. :D
Katrina pulled her fathers arm, and lead him into the meeting room. Luckily Ichabod was already there.
(Lol "Whatshisname." Clever and Idunno) -
YAY. Dayum. Bai Sissi.
MAGICAL DEAD MAN~
Whatshisname entered the room. Steenwyck nodded at him and sat in one of the remaining chairs. Ichabod, who would be speaking, continued to stand. He gulped, glancing at everyone in the room.
(I know. xD) -
RIGHT.
Father and I entered the room. I glanced at Ichabod, waiting for him to speak. I stand behind father, trying to be a burden.
(Yesh, and does Ichabod speak? xD) -
WOOHOOO.
Ichabod cleared his throat, staring at Steenwyck.
"I've been sent here from New York to help you figure out these murders. So far, we know that the assasin works by night and severs the heads of innocent people-"
"The heads weren't severed. They weren't found at all." Steenwyck cut in, his face weary. Ichabod blinked.
"But, without a head, how do you know who died?" he stammered out, staring at Steenwyck. A low voice came from the shadows in the corner of the room.
"It wasn't an assasin, ethier. It was the Headless Horsemen." Davius said, his voice cracked and low. Ichabod let out a squeak. He didn't believe Davius at all, or Steenwyck.
(DOES IT LOOK LIKE HE SPEAKS?) -
*HORSEMAN DAMMIT.
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Here's the Headless Horseman's story, it's only two minutes..I suggest you watch it.
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