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Becky · 02-01-2009, 06:10 PM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Clink-clank-clink-clank, click-clack-clack-click-clack.

The sound of several long, thick, rusty chains and a pair of high-heeled leather boots preceded Professor Bunbury as she marched into Hooligan Hole. She was all business, from the top of her red bun to past her studded black leather belt and down to those boots that would most definitely puncture the skin if she felt like kicking someone.

"Hello, Max," Annie greeted her co-conspirator. "And you," she snarled at Jack "the Bully" Mosier.

"Well well well, losing points already and we haven't even begun just yet?" Bunbury slowly tsked, like a rattlesnake hissing before it struck. "Hold these."

She stuck her fist containing the chains out toward Max and then marched up to Mosier's face, not saying anything, but just staring him down. Her icy blue eyes never blinked nor moved but just bore an invisible hole through the boy's forehead.

Jack looked up at Bunbury, he nodded kindly at her, he looked around the room 'Two against one!?' he thought 'Am I that bad?' he wondered

02-01-2009, 06:10 PM	#9 (permalink)
Becky DMC & DIMC ICW Ambassador SS 100 Triumphant Veela Join Date: Feb 2007 Location: Dreamland Posts: 37,952	Liz's Bestie ● Helvetica ● ● Jigglypuff ● Jeff Vader Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Clink-clank-clink-clank, click-clack-clack-click-clack. The sound of several long, thick, rusty chains and a pair of high-heeled leather boots preceded Professor Bunbury as she marched into Hooligan Hole. She was all business, from the top of her red bun to past her studded black leather belt and down to those boots that would most definitely puncture the skin if she felt like kicking someone. "Hello, Max," Annie greeted her co-conspirator. "And you," she snarled at Jack "the Bully" Mosier. "Well well well, losing points already and we haven't even begun just yet?" Bunbury slowly tsked, like a rattlesnake hissing before it struck. "Hold these." She stuck her fist containing the chains out toward Max and then marched up to Mosier's face, not saying anything, but just staring him down. Her icy blue eyes never blinked nor moved but just bore an invisible hole through the boy's forehead. Jack looked up at Bunbury, he nodded kindly at her, he looked around the room 'Two against one!?' he thought 'Am I that bad?' he wondered __________________ Yesterday is not ours to recover But tomorrow is ours to win or lose. Last edited by Becky; 02-01-2009 at 06:37 PM. Reason: Stoopid question mark