Anybody Wanna RP?
Thread Topic: Anybody Wanna RP?
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"It went by rather quickly," she said. "Probably because I only worked five hours instead of ten."
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"So that means you can spend more time with me?" he asked, sitting upright.
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Callyn chuckled. "Yes, Turner."
She got home still talking to Turner on the phone.
Why was the front door open?
Where was her car?
"What's going on?" she muttered to herself. -
(Wait what did we plan? ;w;)
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(I planned, you know nothing of this >:)
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(AAAAAA)
Turner frowned. "What's wrong Callyn?" he asked, his voice filling with concern.
(Are you doing a crossover) -
(Nope)
Callyn walked through the open door. "Oh my goodness," she said quietly.
Her entire house was nearly bare of furniture. The couch, the tv, the oven and dishwasher, the desk, everything.
She had been robbed.
"Turner can...can you come over?" -
"I'm on my way." He said. "Stay on the phone in case something happens."
Turner rushed to his car and started driving to Callyn's house. -
Callyn walked around in shock. The couch, various chairs, the tv, the tv stand, the dishwasher, oven, fridge, dining room table, coffee table, bed, desk, laundry machines, and a bunch of other things that seemed of value, all of it was gone.
How was she supposed to cook? Where was she going to store her food? Where was she going to sleep?
Callyn walked into one room. There was a man there passing an object through the open window. Her jewelry box, probably. He looked at her when she walked in.
"Get out of my house!" she yelled.
He took a step towards her as if to attack her in some way, shape, or form, but then thought better of it when he saw Callyn was on the phone and jumped through the window.
Callyn slammed the window shut and rested her head against it. -
"CALLYN WHAT'S GOING ON OVER THERE?!?!?!?!?!" Turner yelled, frantically pushing the gas pedal as if it would make him go faster than he was already going.
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"I've been robbed," Callyn said with a sigh.
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"Where is that b------? I'll kill him."
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"Where is that idiot? I'll kill him." Turner growled.
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"There's more than one," she said. She knew that because the man had been passing the thing out the window, not just dropping it. Besides, how could one person have gotten all the stuff out by themselves?
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"Call the cops, I'll be there in a second." Turner said.
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