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"We're undercover. This is a very important undercover operation which you are endangering just by talking to us. Look, I have a gun. I am Detective Inspector Me. This is my partner, Detective Her."
"Her?"
"Me."
"Him?"
"Not me. Her"
"Me."
"You?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry who are you?"
"I'm Her, he's Me. Got it? Good. You better get out of here before you blow our cover. They've got snipers."
"Her?"
"Me."
"Him?"
"Not me. Her"
"Me."
"You?"
"Yes."
"I'm sorry who are you?"
"I'm Her, he's Me. Got it? Good. You better get out of here before you blow our cover. They've got snipers."
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zoms on the way soon?
always
how many people work in automobile/mechanic shops?
Jack Hawthorn
As Jack drove around he couldn't find a single place open. Except, of course, Starbucks. He hated Starbucks. It was all frilly drinks and sugary coffee drink, no good all fashion black coffees. They probably would have exactly what he wanted there, but he couldn't go in. He was a man of standards. A man of dignity and statue. He was a- what was he doing? His body was betraying him at the lovely smell of coffee. His hand moved to open the door as if on it's own motive. Glaring at the hand he hissed at it, "I thought you were on my side."
His body continued to move, walking across the street and opening the door. It was crowded inside, mostly younger kids. But the smell was amazing. Starbucks had done one thing right, perfecting that good old coffee shop smell. Walking up to the counter he looked at the cashier and asked, "Can I get a coffee, black?" Grabbing the coffee Jack headed to a seat in the corner. Leaning his head back against the wall, he closed his eyes in bliss as he sipped the delicious drink. He had given in, but it was certainly for a good cause. His sanity.
time to get my own post on
Jack Hawthorn
7:00 AM
December 26, 2015
The alarm screamed to life, filling the apartment with it's loud obnoxious noise. Jack moaned loudly as the sound ripped him out of his dream. He reached over to hit the snooze button, but couldn't find where the damned thing was. Glancing up with bleary eyes he could see it just out of his reach. Stretching farther Jack hit the button, just as he moved far enough to fall out of bed. He hit the floor with a loud thump and stayed there. The sound had stopped and soon Jack was once again asleep.
8:26 AM
For the second time that day Jack woke up, this time however in a very different position. His face was lying in his shoe, left hand clenched around the alarm clock. Nose crinkling at the scent, Jack rolled over and slowly pushed himself into a sitting position. Slowly he made his way to his feet where he stumbled into the shower. Only once the hot water was streaming down his body did he truly wake up. Stepping out of the shower, he quickly toweled off before throwing on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. After looking in the fridge Jack quickly came to the conclusion that there was no food. A half gallon of orange juice, some whole wheat bread, even... an avocado? He hated avocado. It was gross. And squishy. Sighing he turned and grabbed his keys deciding to head down and see if the coffee shop was open the day after Christmas. Man he could use some coffee.
I just realized that Jack has the same name as Laura's brother... could play out in an interesting way
Name: Jack Hawthorn
Age: 21
Appearance:
the one on the right
He is about 6"6' tall and has a solid muscular build from sports and working out. Across his back is a large scar that stretches from his top right shoulder to his left lowermost rib.
Gender: Male
Family: Father - Henry Hawthorn, Mother - Anabell Hawthorn, Sister - Olive Hawthorn
Personality: Jack is a well liked guy. Wherever he goes he seems to have a natural air that draws people to him. When set with a task, Jack will put all his effort into it. He doesn't give up easily when he has his mind set. In sports he is aggressive, always leading him to success. When it comes to people the aggressive side of him tends to melt away. He can't bear to see himself hurt people physically. As such he is a very dedicated friend who will be loyal till the end.
Bio: Jack grew up in a well off family. They weren't rich or anything, but they didn't have to worry about money when they went to buy groceries. He was born in California, and lived there till the age of 10. That was the year that they moved to Philadelphia. At that age it felt like his life was ruined. All his friends would be gone, and he wouldn't know a soul in this foreign land.
For a while after they moved, Jack was depressed. What was he going to do with his life here. Back in California he hadn't had to worry about that, but everything here was so different. Then he found sports. Basketball, Lacrosse, Football, he played them all. At that moment his life changed for the better and he started to make friends on the teams. School became a breeze for him. After school he attended a 2-year college and began to work in a mechanic shop. Some place he could use his hands and still have to for a pick-up game after.
Job Before The Outbreak: engineer/mechanic
Disability/Fear: Jack is terrified of hurting the people he knows and is close to.
Weapon of Choice: a makeshift spear created out of a machete duct taped extensively to a lacrosse stick handle.
Supplies: Iphone 6, leather wallet with 23 dollars and 11 cents in it in addition to his license, in a sports bag he carries: deodorant, a half gallon of water, lacrosse tape, a sports bar, a crowbar, white headphones, and a flashlight.
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rSMY2CVjCZA
Age: 21
Appearance:
the one on the right
He is about 6"6' tall and has a solid muscular build from sports and working out. Across his back is a large scar that stretches from his top right shoulder to his left lowermost rib.
Gender: Male
Family: Father - Henry Hawthorn, Mother - Anabell Hawthorn, Sister - Olive Hawthorn
Personality: Jack is a well liked guy. Wherever he goes he seems to have a natural air that draws people to him. When set with a task, Jack will put all his effort into it. He doesn't give up easily when he has his mind set. In sports he is aggressive, always leading him to success. When it comes to people the aggressive side of him tends to melt away. He can't bear to see himself hurt people physically. As such he is a very dedicated friend who will be loyal till the end.
Bio: Jack grew up in a well off family. They weren't rich or anything, but they didn't have to worry about money when they went to buy groceries. He was born in California, and lived there till the age of 10. That was the year that they moved to Philadelphia. At that age it felt like his life was ruined. All his friends would be gone, and he wouldn't know a soul in this foreign land.
For a while after they moved, Jack was depressed. What was he going to do with his life here. Back in California he hadn't had to worry about that, but everything here was so different. Then he found sports. Basketball, Lacrosse, Football, he played them all. At that moment his life changed for the better and he started to make friends on the teams. School became a breeze for him. After school he attended a 2-year college and began to work in a mechanic shop. Some place he could use his hands and still have to for a pick-up game after.
Job Before The Outbreak: engineer/mechanic
Disability/Fear: Jack is terrified of hurting the people he knows and is close to.
Weapon of Choice: a makeshift spear created out of a machete duct taped extensively to a lacrosse stick handle.
Supplies: Iphone 6, leather wallet with 23 dollars and 11 cents in it in addition to his license, in a sports bag he carries: deodorant, a half gallon of water, lacrosse tape, a sports bar, a crowbar, white headphones, and a flashlight.
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rSMY2CVjCZA
hmmm looks like i need to change the name
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