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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 14:16:17 GMT
"thanks." i say to the barmaid. "no problem dear, you know i love the little sweetheart." she smiles. i nod my head with a small smile and walk out with my baby sister in my arms. i told people that she was mine so there would be less questions. "you know sarah, i should't have to do this." i sigh looking down at her in my arms
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:34:40 GMT
''OoOoOoOoOoOoOo.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:36:53 GMT
"uummm...hi?" i say to the boy
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:37:44 GMT
''Hi.'' i replied
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:38:36 GMT
"do you need anything?" i ask, "well i'm amy tempst. and you are...?" i ask
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:41:34 GMT
''James Smith.'' i replied. ''And no i dont need anything im just bored.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:43:06 GMT
i chuckle softly, "ok. so do you go to hogwarts?" i ask, "well i call it pigwarts, but none the less." i smile
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:44:51 GMT
''pigwarts?'' i laughed. ''Ohh thats tight ass, but yeah i go there.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:46:34 GMT
"what house?" i say, "if it's ok i ask,"
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:50:33 GMT
''Im a Gryffy.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:52:57 GMT
"hmm...normally only us slythrins call yall gryffys." i chuckle then sarah starts to cry. i'm not good with babys. i try and calm her down, but it doesn't work. i put up one finger and walk back in three broom sticks and hand her back to the barmaid. i walk back up and sigh. "sorry." i mutter and pull my hair back in a pony tail.
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 22:56:24 GMT
i laughed. ''No problem.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 22:59:17 GMT
"do you know anyone that is good with kids?" i ask him. "i'm horrible with her, and they say that once you become a mother it get's easier, but apparently that's only for some." i chuckle
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:02:49 GMT
''Well i know one.'' i said. ''But her son says ass.'' i laughed
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:05:32 GMT
i laugh, "crap, well sarah will learn ass eventually. and fuck, shit or any other curse word with the guys i get." i chuckle "and with myself."
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:06:56 GMT
i laughed
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:08:16 GMT
"well what do you want to do?" i ask
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:09:19 GMT
''I have no clue.'' i shrugged
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:12:09 GMT
"we could freak out the old people by running around yelling 'follow the red brick road' " i laugh only joking around
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:15:44 GMT
''Oh shoot them in the foot.'' i said excitedly
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:19:04 GMT
"sweet, you got the gun?" i chuckle
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:20:08 GMT
''Ohh yeah.'' i said takeing mine out of its holster. ''Aha.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:22:00 GMT
i get a small smirk on my face, "who is going to be our first victim?" i chuckle looking around
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:26:00 GMT
''I dunno you shoot, i shoot people to often for this.'' i laughed and tossed it over to her. ''Even if i shot myself once.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:32:28 GMT
"smart one there james." i chuckle, "hmm..how about that one?" i ask pointing at a werid looking kid sitting by himself
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:37:33 GMT
''Hmm.'' i said looking at him. ''Point it at him, lets see his reaction first.''
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:39:07 GMT
"ok," i say and aiming it at him. he sat there. "he's to think to notice." i chuckle
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:41:24 GMT
''OI.'' i shouted
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Post by Amy Tempst on Jun 6, 2007 23:48:02 GMT
he looks up at his eyes get wide when he see;s me pointing the gun at him. i aim it a few inches next to his hand and pull the triger. it missed him by about an inch, just like i wanted. he let out a loud squeal and practically jumps a foot in the air. "you want me to shoot his hand or foot? hands are funner." i chuckle
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Post by James Smith on Jun 6, 2007 23:50:05 GMT
''Yeah but you cant walk away with your foot hurt.'' i laughed
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