Fourty (ignore me)
Thirty-Seven
twenty nine
twenty fooooooooooooooooooourr
Twenty1 (I just realized I spelled nineteen wrong omg)
N i n t e e n .
15 My Glorious TumblrxxxxxxxxMusicxxxxxxxOutfitxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[COLOR=transparent]x[/COLOR][COLOR=transparent][COLOR=transparent]x[/COLOR][/COLOR][COLOR=transparent][/COLOR][COLOR=transparent]][/COLOR] xx Jessie did not bother to wait for an answer to see who the boy was and just jumped into the car, blowing a bubble and letting it pop. She buckled her seat belt in case something were to happen. Because seatbelts are awesome click it or ticket suckers.
My Glorious TumblrxxxxxxxxMusicxxxxxxxOutfitxxxxxxxxxx Maybe it was because she was only half awake but she followed everyone out of the room because of some form of rush going on. When Harley and others had left the room she followed with her things. She popped some gum into her mouth to chew on and wake herself up. xx It wasn't until she was downstairs, outside, and saw Madeline(based on all the screaming around), the girl that always seemed to be in a bad mood, and a stranger, she realized things were going on. She silently blew a bubble and sucked it back in whispering, "Well damn. Luck is a bitch today isn't it." xx Jessie turned to the stranger and spoke inquisitively, "And who might you be?"
F i f t e e n . (I know it makes no sense at all)
Thirteen, I figured I could do that I'm just... too lazy to do the easy route....
Eleven and I need to write something else to pass the character limit so blah
Not really being announced loudly because of how excited people were when they captured the suspects. Down in New Bedford they arrested 2 men and a woman for being connected to the Marathon Bombing Manhunt (Source) edit: a bunch of people are saying that no arrests were made, at the same time a bunch of people are saying there were. So this could be incorrect, but from what I am told it was an arrest.
Lucky number 7 because I can.
They have literally locked down almost everything in the Boston area to the point it was advised we don't even leave our homes. This is getting really scary over here.
Imma just walk in and put a 2 here
My Glorious TumblrxxxxxxxxMusicxxxxxxxOutfitxxxxxxxxxx Spoiler In her dream she was in the middle of the ruins of Brookridge, standing, alone. No one else was there and she felt that rush only ghost towns give. She heard a high pitched whizzing noise and knew it was another bomb. Jessie ran quickly over to another building and ran inside. The bomb went off but it had not effected her in that room. She heard a chiming sound that slowly turned into a tune. She looked around frantically, it was another music box, she couldn't make the same mistake again. Not twice. Jessie frantically searched everywhere as the tune played. She opened up a floor board and saw the music box there, she picked it up and smashed it across the floor. Seriously? Did you think I'd pull the same trap twice? The kill learns after the first time. Jessie was silent as she heard another music box start up. She started searching for that one and found it in a pile of rubble. *sighs* Did you not hear what I just said? Jessie smashed the music box against the floor and as she did it detonated the bomb. Jessie woke up immediately at the sound of a door slam. She moved her hair out of her face and sat up to look around. She stretched and got herself out of bed and made it, despite that being a housekeeper's job. She started to ask questions not knowing if someone was indeed there to answer them, "Did I miss something? Who just ran into the bathroom?" She yawned and sat on the bed, reflecting on her nightmare with a saddened face as she spoke, "Are they okay?"
Since this hasn't been updated yet. MIT shooting unfortunately was related. There has been this huge manhunt overnight, they found the suspects, the police had this huge shootout, resulting in one dead the other on the run. Boston is currently in a state of lockdown as they search. They also now have the names of the suspects. (This may explain better)
My Glorious TumblrxxxxxxxxMusicxxxxxxxOutfitxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx[COLOR=transparent]x[/COLOR][COLOR=transparent][COLOR=transparent]x[/COLOR][/COLOR][COLOR=transparent[/COLOR] xx She hadn't gotten a response from anyone, or at least a quick enough response. She stretched for a moment and spoke, "I'm tired so I am going to head from the pharmacy back to the hotel, since the pharmacy requires checking specifically out over there anyway when getting medicine." xx She did a small wave, not waiting for anyone to object, and headed over to the pharmaceutical section. She got all the basic medications and such that she could get without I.D; acetaminophen, melatonin, a cheap brand version of DayQuil and NyQuil(because the real brands required I.D). She even got Midol, clearly not for her, she bought it because it may just have been bitchy girl's time of the month. xx Jessie got herself a makeup kit, toothbrushes & toothpaste, deodorant(because some clearly needed that), and a purse, because she needed a purse. And so it didn't look like she wasn't all medicine and hygiene, she grabbed herself a couple of packs of gum. She really needed some sugar. xx Jessie called up her bank and told the machine when and where she was making the purchase and capped it at $300 dollars. She knew it'd probably be way less than that, but at least she would only have to PIN and sign everything. Yeah, others were probably worried about identification and such on, she clearly was more freaked out over the smooth jazz playing over the radio in the store than people coming after her because her name was Jessie Edwards. xx Thank god I always signed when I made purchases, at this point it would take a god or an immense stalker to perfect my signature. Not that I sign like I'm John Hancock or anything. xx Jessie finished buying everything and accepted the plastic bags. When outside of the store she took everything out and put it in her new purse. Luckily they were not too far away from the hotel here, so getting lost would be as likely as finding a needle in a haystack. xx When she got to the hotel she went up to her room, got herself ready for bed, and climbed into the same bed she slept in the night before. She put her purse on the nightstand next to her.
My Glorious TumblrxxxxxxxxMusicxxxxxxxOutfitxxxxxxxxxx xx Jessie watched as things were dumped into the cart. There was clearly not a real order to it. She sighed as she looked up and spoke, "I'll be back... I need to go to the pharmaceutical section... does anybody need anything?" xx She waited for an answer and found herself looking in the cart again, particularly at those shoes. Why out of all the things they could be getting at that moment, was she getting shoes. xx I mean I am also from a rich family and understand the purpose of keeping an image because appearance shows, but is this girl really going to die because she wore the same pair of heels two days in a row in a completely different country? xx She then spoke up again, "Nothing that requires I.D please..."
What is this, a youtube like farm?
