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Chapter 11- $5
“Evie, you got a minute?” Dally pulls over Evie over before Ham can realize she’s missing.
Evie takes out her earbuds she had plugged in.
“Dally! Sure, what’s up?” Evie looks at her as she appears to not be smiling a lot.
“I-i can’t tell you here. Too many people.” Dally takes a look at the hallway as many people entered and left the classroom.
“Follow me.” Dallyy pulls Evie into the bathroom, trying hard to not make a scene.
“Okay Dally, no offense but you’re kinda acting weird. Is everything alright?” Evie fully puts her earbuds into her backpack.
“Um, I’m gonna need you to answer two things for me. One, you might be able to help me, two, you won't like at all.”
Evie holds Dally hand as she tells her, “Dally, I’ll promise to not make a fuss about it. You can trust me.” Evie looks into Dally’s eyes.
She sighs, takes a steps ad begins to talk
“So, Ham, you’re good friends with him right?” Evie nods.
“So, um, even though I’m like a ‘new girl’ to the school, I think I’m starting to develop um… feelings?” Evie notices that Dally was about to tear up which is where Evie drove in before she can do.
“No no, Dallyy. Don’t cry.” Evie hugs her, giving her a pat on the back.
“I’m sure if you get to know him better, things might turn out fine.”
Dally stands there and thinks about it for a minute.
“Y-you really think so?” Dally stops crying.
“I’m sure!” Evie smiles.
“Alright, what was your second question?” Evie gets serious again.
“Well…. Ang.”
“Stuck in a cage, like a dirty rat failing in its own trap, only, in this case, they’re not planning on killing me, I hope.” Strel then started to think if the police were thinking of sending her to death row; making Strel panic even more.
“Ah, screw my life anyways. We’re just a bunch of flesh ready to root so the ants can eat us when we get buried.” Strel started to rant to herself, sitting on her steel bed while looking out at the tiny hole next to it.
“I wonder what my sister is doing right now.” Steel splashes onto the ground.
“Whatever it is, I hope she’s having a great time without me.” Steel rolled up her knees and began to cry.
“This must be worth a million in the pawnshop!” Bell carries out a gold rifle in her hands.
“I will name you… Beth!” Bell starts to hug her weapons as Aang and Bell look covered towards Bell
“Uh, okay then.” Ang heads for the lower part of the truck where she found the perfect weapon to herself.
“Oh..my!” Ang couldn’t hold the excitement inside of her and let out the biggest scream yet.
“It’s… a Trident! Like the one in my D&D game! 1d6 piercing damage!” Bell and Miner look confused towards Ang.
“Oh, sorry, got a little carried away!” Ang smiles at her weapon even start to hug it a little.
“Ugh, you guys act like you never see a weapon in your entire life.” Miner takes out a piston gun, loads it up and heads out.
“C'mon you two, our mission begins.” Miner starts to head towards the building but Bell stops her.
“Wait!” Bell rushes back to the car, takes out 3 masks and throws them at Ang and Miner.
“Protection first.”
From there, they headed off.
They made it from the back a few minutes later, guarded by 2 spotlights going back and forth in the front and back.
“Okay, here’s the plan.” Bell lowers down in the bushes.
“Bell will be distraction. Get the lights to shine on you but not actually you. Miner, you’ll use your powers to lift us up into the air and into the prison. I… well... I’ll try to save my sister from the jail cell she’s currently in, break her out and bim bam boom, we head home.” Ang looks at each of them.
“Quick question.” Bell interrupts.
“Do any of y’all have 5 dollars?” This made Miner and Ang confused.
“Excuse me, what?”
“You know, in case if there’s a vending machine inside of the prison, I might want a snake to get?” Ang slaps Bell in the face, leaving a mark on it.
Bell rubs her faces, talking in a skim voice, “I’ll take that as a no.”
They all rescheduled the timing and how each and one of them will do their part.
“This sure is a risky movement to do.” Miner reminds them.
“...For my sister.” Ang makes a black line on both of her cheeks, declaring war on the police.
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@~Ang~
@Strel
@Thedarkminer508
@SwettyBell98
@EvieIsNotAmazing
@Dallyy
Chapter 11- $5
“Evie, you got a minute?” Dally pulls over Evie over before Ham can realize she’s missing.
Evie takes out her earbuds she had plugged in.
“Dally! Sure, what’s up?” Evie looks at her as she appears to not be smiling a lot.
“I-i can’t tell you here. Too many people.” Dally takes a look at the hallway as many people entered and left the classroom.
“Follow me.” Dallyy pulls Evie into the bathroom, trying hard to not make a scene.
“Okay Dally, no offense but you’re kinda acting weird. Is everything alright?” Evie fully puts her earbuds into her backpack.
“Um, I’m gonna need you to answer two things for me. One, you might be able to help me, two, you won't like at all.”
Evie holds Dally hand as she tells her, “Dally, I’ll promise to not make a fuss about it. You can trust me.” Evie looks into Dally’s eyes.
She sighs, takes a steps ad begins to talk
“So, Ham, you’re good friends with him right?” Evie nods.
“So, um, even though I’m like a ‘new girl’ to the school, I think I’m starting to develop um… feelings?” Evie notices that Dally was about to tear up which is where Evie drove in before she can do.
“No no, Dallyy. Don’t cry.” Evie hugs her, giving her a pat on the back.
“I’m sure if you get to know him better, things might turn out fine.”
Dally stands there and thinks about it for a minute.
“Y-you really think so?” Dally stops crying.
“I’m sure!” Evie smiles.
“Alright, what was your second question?” Evie gets serious again.
“Well…. Ang.”
“Stuck in a cage, like a dirty rat failing in its own trap, only, in this case, they’re not planning on killing me, I hope.” Strel then started to think if the police were thinking of sending her to death row; making Strel panic even more.
“Ah, screw my life anyways. We’re just a bunch of flesh ready to root so the ants can eat us when we get buried.” Strel started to rant to herself, sitting on her steel bed while looking out at the tiny hole next to it.
“I wonder what my sister is doing right now.” Steel splashes onto the ground.
“Whatever it is, I hope she’s having a great time without me.” Steel rolled up her knees and began to cry.
“This must be worth a million in the pawnshop!” Bell carries out a gold rifle in her hands.
“I will name you… Beth!” Bell starts to hug her weapons as Aang and Bell look covered towards Bell
“Uh, okay then.” Ang heads for the lower part of the truck where she found the perfect weapon to herself.
“Oh..my!” Ang couldn’t hold the excitement inside of her and let out the biggest scream yet.
“It’s… a Trident! Like the one in my D&D game! 1d6 piercing damage!” Bell and Miner look confused towards Ang.
“Oh, sorry, got a little carried away!” Ang smiles at her weapon even start to hug it a little.
“Ugh, you guys act like you never see a weapon in your entire life.” Miner takes out a piston gun, loads it up and heads out.
“C'mon you two, our mission begins.” Miner starts to head towards the building but Bell stops her.
“Wait!” Bell rushes back to the car, takes out 3 masks and throws them at Ang and Miner.
“Protection first.”
From there, they headed off.
They made it from the back a few minutes later, guarded by 2 spotlights going back and forth in the front and back.
“Okay, here’s the plan.” Bell lowers down in the bushes.
“Bell will be distraction. Get the lights to shine on you but not actually you. Miner, you’ll use your powers to lift us up into the air and into the prison. I… well... I’ll try to save my sister from the jail cell she’s currently in, break her out and bim bam boom, we head home.” Ang looks at each of them.
“Quick question.” Bell interrupts.
“Do any of y’all have 5 dollars?” This made Miner and Ang confused.
“Excuse me, what?”
“You know, in case if there’s a vending machine inside of the prison, I might want a snake to get?” Ang slaps Bell in the face, leaving a mark on it.
Bell rubs her faces, talking in a skim voice, “I’ll take that as a no.”
They all rescheduled the timing and how each and one of them will do their part.
“This sure is a risky movement to do.” Miner reminds them.
“...For my sister.” Ang makes a black line on both of her cheeks, declaring war on the police.
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Characters;
@~Ang~
@Strel
@Thedarkminer508
@SwettyBell98
@EvieIsNotAmazing
@Dallyy
