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Posted 2023-03-15 16:11:23
Bambina looked even more puzzled when she read the man's lips. Target? She!? But how could she be a target? She had never done anything bad to anyone, at least she didn't know that. She stared at him and then very carefully pointed at herself as if asking, if he really was sure that it was her. She then thought over his next words about there being a hit on her. Very slowly she spelled the word "hit" with her fingers looking puzzled. She didn't understand what he meant by that. How come there was a hit on her? Who would even want her dead?

She looked at the man trying to gesture her question to him. She wanted to know what would happen now, would she really get killed?

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#7160

Posted 2023-03-15 16:39:36
Name:Azariah
Age:17
Gender:non binary
pronouns:they/he/their/his
Hair: medium long copper hair dyed with electric blue on the ends they always keep it up either in a braid along the sides and the rest down or a loose ponytail
Body:they are kind small both height and physical wise but that doesnt mean they arent smart they are very agile and actually somewhat muscular
Clothing preference: they wear a light brown chocolate milk shirt with lighter tan almost pants they prefer anything with an cute aesthetic but if you call them female or anything referring to female, they will kick you where the sun don't shine.
Description: Azariah is a shy but feisty short person and loves cheesecake and anything cheesecake flavored he also loves cats and they would murder anyone that found out he likes baking. they also love cows especially calfs he also has adhd sometimes has sudden outbursts of energy
Tattoos, piercings etc.:nope
Xerina22
#113437

Posted 2023-03-15 16:44:10

Butcher


Butcher watched the woman closely and pieced together what she meant quickly, he was trained to think right on the spot and piece together various solutions to carry out his orders. He sighed under his breath and crossed his arms with a nod
"I have been assigned to kill you…..I only know the estimated price for your head…and that you must die, I not have any other information…"

He found himself wondering who in their twisted mind wants a mute dead, he wondered if she was dead as well but otherwise could care less. The hitman scanned his target closely, would he really kill her? Butcher couldn't help but feel it would make less of a man for killing a woman with disabilities and well, he didn't like killing women in general, he would rather kill those who have done wrong to others so what had the before done to deserve death? He knew it wasn't his place to even think, he wasn't made to question orders but even he had heart, or what's left of one anyway

Nora


It didn't take long for Nora to make her way off campus grounds and did her daily routine of walking around town, she was hungry but was too worried for her father's safety to eat but it was annoying how her stomach growled and fought for her attention. This wasn't the first time and often she would snap a little and only eat a full meal when dinner came and her father was home, safe and sound.

Five minutes into the walk Nora passed by a pharmacy and peered into the window a little, perhaps she should buy bandages? It hadn't been long ago that she had to patch her father up, and the memory will always linger in the back of her mind. The fear of loosing him to work had always haunted her and made her feel the urge to throw or even go on a bloody murder spree to end it all, but she was stronger than that.

The pharmacy was smaller yet filled with selves upon selves of nearly everything one would expect yet most of the spaces were empty which revealed the pearly white exterior. She knew where to find everything and walked in a set stride, just like her father, and scanned everything closely, she effortlessly weaves in and out of groups of elderly and graves wut she needed them waited in the checkout line and paid for the goods, from there she wound make her way back home

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#37038

Posted 2023-03-15 16:57:25
do i jump in or do i wait to be accepted?
Xerina22
#113437

Posted 2023-03-15 17:32:34
Bambina was even more shocked. So he really was after her... was this is? Would her life end like this, her being only 37 years old? But... but... she hadn't even experienced the life yet! She had barely even traveled 9r seen the world. There had still so much that life had to offer and to think that she would just perish...

She then did several gestures looking heartbreakingly sad. She had asked him when he would kill her. She had her head lowered silently accepting her fate.

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#7160

Posted 2023-03-15 17:33:56
Pierre focused on the class, the others in his head also paying attention, or at least for the most part. The topic at the moment is Math, the subject they all hated the most, so they weren't focusing entirely, all but Pierre who needed all good grades to be happy, all A's or B's. It was statistics, so lots of percentages and stuff that tho one wants to hear about.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2023-03-15 17:55:25

Butcher


It was a valid question, wither the man was willing to kill the dead, mute women or not, but what choice does he have? Butcher knew he has reputation to uphold yet he was also wanted for his devices in which he never failed.

He took a moment to think things over.
"You're coming with me….come on"
He made his decision and held a hand out to be taken for the smaller woman feel the need to

Nora


The homestead was as expected on the suburban neighborhood, yet despite the home seeming normal it seemed to send chills down the spin of others, yet the inside was warm and cozy

Nora unlocked the door which would lead into a large living room with plush carpeting and antique guns mounted on the walls, there was a large couch with a coffee table in front of it and a large flatscreen tv on a stand with drawers. To the right of the door would be the decently sized kitchen and should one continue going forwards would be the different rooms, but Nora made her way into the bathroom to stock up on the bandages

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#37038

Posted 2023-03-16 10:22:46
Bambina read the man's lips, he wanted he to come with him? She looked at him unsure of what she should do. Should she accept or decline? It would be very risky for a young woman like herself going with an unfamiliar man, who knew what would happen. Like she could easily get herself killed. She, however, wanted to laugh at the thought. It wouldn't be safe for her at home either.

Someone wanted her dead and she didn't know why or who it was. She was hesitant, she really had liked how quiet her life had been. However, at the same time the man's hand was rather tempting. Finally Bambina made her decision as she slowly and shyly placed her hand into the man's much larger one deciding to trust into him just this one time.

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#7160

Posted 2023-03-16 10:58:00
Pierre and those in his head would listen to the teacher. The teacher was a very short female of pale, wrinkly skin and blue eyes, though she was one of those teachers who wanted to bee cook with the kids and so her hair was dyed perfectly to that one vibrant, annoying shade of pink that was almost pastel and almost not at the same time. Her name was Mrs. Anders, but everyone called her Mrs. Ambers, as a joke to her love of candles. She taught pretty well, and was friendly and understanding. She was also one of the very few teachers who didn't compare her class to other classes. These traits made her a favorite. Pierre, Jane, and Aster all loved her. Rob tolerated her, though would have loved her if it weren't for the pastel-not pastel pink hair.
Night Crow the Bird Brain
#37944

Posted 2023-03-17 11:14:37

Butcher


Despite his build the hitman was capable of being gentle, he gently gripped Bambina's hand and would lead her down the sidewalk as he sniffed the air viciously. There was particular scent he was on the hunt for seeing how the other was often on the run, and at the moment he needed this individual to sort out the entire mess regarding why a deaf, and mute woman, was being hunted.

He kept silent and continued leading the smaller woman down the street, he had have her walking just to his side as his eyes scanned the area closely and when others passed by he would growl softly under his breath in warning. But soon the scent he was after seemed to grow, it reeked of nature and in a sense that is was a little overwhelming but airy at the same time.

Soon Butcher would lead Bambina into an alley where the two would find themselves upon a slime woman rummaging through a crate of sorts, the hitman cleared his throat which made the woman jump in place and turned before breathing a sigh of relief.

Nora


Whilst sorting out the med kit, Nora found herself lost in thought. There had been times she thought she had lost her father to his work, times when he would come stumbling through the door wearing only tattered clothes, and each time he refused to see the doctor for his dislocated shoulder or being covered head to toe in various cuts, gashes and other injuries.

Nora understood the situation perhaps too well, and had at a young age. She had proven to understand things beyond what she should and her father noticed this, hence the reason for being so honest with her and never once would he lie or sugarcoat the situation, however she often wished he would.

It felt like time had slowed whenever she was home alone for she feared like one day her father, and only parent, might never return one day.

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#37038

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