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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 15:36:25 GMT -4
Morning...
Misty was cooking breakfast as her siblings and father sat at the table. "Wait...where's mom?" Andy asked.
"Not sure. She's normally one of the first people down." Bob said before hearing footsteps. "Ah...here she comes...wha?" he said looking at Minda.
THe normally reserved girl stood there in torn jeans, a leather jacket, black leather boots, some piercings on her ears and her hair cut into a mohawk and dyed green. "Minda?" Bob asked.
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Post by observer on Nov 24, 2018 15:49:23 GMT -4
"What?" She asked, startling Bob with a glare.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 15:50:02 GMT -4
"Mom? You look...different." Andy said.
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Post by observer on Nov 24, 2018 15:51:18 GMT -4
"Yeah? Well maybe I felt like change runt." Minda said as she walked over to the table. "What's for breakfast?"
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 15:52:18 GMT -4
"Sausage, eggs and waffles." Misty said serving the family.
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Post by observer on Nov 24, 2018 17:57:19 GMT -4
"Ugh...Where's the good stuff? Donuts, coffee, more meat?" Minda asked, pushing the plate away. "Well...If you'd been up before me maybe 'you' could have made breakfast." Misty said, a little irritated by her mother's tone.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 17:58:12 GMT -4
"You're not the boss of me, bitch." Minda said.
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Post by observer on Nov 24, 2018 17:59:33 GMT -4
Andrea quickly grabbed Misty's arm as she was pulling it back to cast a spell. "Mom's not herself...Keep cool." She whispered.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 18:03:58 GMT -4
"There is no way that is mom. She never criticizes my cooking." Misty said in anger.
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Post by observer on Nov 24, 2018 18:05:46 GMT -4
"Because mom knows how hard you work. If you lose your cool you'll be playing right into her hands." Andrea said. "You, why don't you see if you can do better." Minda said to Bob.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 24, 2018 18:07:24 GMT -4
"Excuse me. But I am..." Bob said before Minda stood on his foot with a switchblade to his throat. "You wanna go?" Minda said.
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Post by observer on Nov 25, 2018 0:27:51 GMT -4
Bob was startled by Minda's actions. Stepping on his foot or kicking him at times was understandable, but the blade at his throat was definitely something she didn't normally care for. Even facing bad guys she usually preferred disabling over harming. "Uh...No..." Bob said nervously.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 25, 2018 0:29:48 GMT -4
"Then start cooking, wimp." Minda said. "And you! Start polishing my cycle." she said to Andrea. "But you don't have a motorcycle, let alone a bike." Andrea said.
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Post by observer on Nov 25, 2018 0:35:09 GMT -4
"Did I ask for lip? No? Then get outside and start polishing!" Minda yelled.
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Post by The Master of the World on Nov 25, 2018 0:35:42 GMT -4
"Yes, mom." Andrea said running out the door.
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