Hey, so I start school tomorrow, and I just wanted to lay a few things out. I am going on a semi-hiatus
I think that is all. Thank you.
He almosts laughs at the irony. “Well honey, you’re talking to an expert on that subject matter. I’ve read all the books and what not.” he says nonchalantly. “lemme show you where those are.”
Mary Jo sighed in relief. An expert. Thank god. She wouldn’t have to spend hours upon hours looking pointless stuff up. Because she knew her father knew practically everything there is to know about the creatures, and he was just trying to keep her busy. “Thank you, very much. I’m Mary Jo by the way.”
She laughs a bit. “Well, we all just live to make your life more interesting honey.”
Mary Jo raised an eyebrow and leaned on the counter. “How are we gonna do that?”
"That’s a secret. I can’t go around telling you everything now can I darling?"
"You can. Sharing secrets is fun too."
"Un-uh." she says childishly making a zipper motion over her mouth.
Mary Jo frowned and turned around. “You’re no fun.” she sighed.
"Oh!" The girl turns around to face her. “Actually, I was looking for the same section! We can look together." The revenant smiles in a friendly manner. “I think they’re over here."
"Thanks." Mary Jo nodded, still trying to keep her fake smile on. She was probably going to be in a screwed up mood for days, or at least until she got another case. “I’m Mary Jo."
"Kylie." She says with a smile. “What are you here to look up?" she asks politely.
"Uh…vampires." she said flatly. "Yeah, a school project and what not. Trying to do something creative. You?"
"Hey there MaryJo," Isis smiled. “How’s my favorite niece?"
Mary Jo grinned widely and waved. “I’m good, you? Seen anything interesting lately?”
Mary Jo sat outside hidden in the bushes. She had been there for most of the night, waiting for something to come out of the warehouse. And something did. In an instant she dove from the tree line and knocked the random person to the ground, then turning and pointed her arrows at it. Why did she choose arrows? They were the lamest weapon one could use for a stake out. But it didn’t matter. The person in front of her wasn’t it,and she knew it. “What are you doing out here?” she asked, keeping her voice strong but soft and holding her arrow up.
We’re Sabrina and Daphne Grimm. We were once in a war, the leads of it actually. But now that’s all…
(So I’m going to be gone for 2 weeks, due to going to Panama City for my sister and then Band Camp. If I am on at all, I will be on here.
You can contact me via my cell (3176775798) or Skype (supernatural-butts) because I will miss you guys. And then when I come back I won’t have very long until I have to go back to school. So, anyway, That’s all I really have to say, just to give a heads up. I’ll see you in 2 weeks.)
Oh, yes, indulging in psychopathic tendencies under the guise of hunting monsters. Certainly a good reason.
You don’t know. All you care about is order.
I do care about order, and I’ll happily choose that over becoming some sort of psychopath.
You can choose order and not become crazy ya know.
That is the plan.
You’re not sticking to it very well.
"Alien planet?" Mary Jo looked at the girl with confused eyes. What was she going on about, alien planets? There were no such thing, were there? But-well, if all the stuff Mary Jo hunted was supposedly not real, she couldn’t completely judge the girl could she? “He sounds like a lovely person. Nice to meet you as well, Miss Clara."
"Yeah, sounds crazy, doesn’t it?" she nodded, “He’s lovely and quite insane at the same time."
"A bit." the girl nodded. "I’d love to meet him as well."