The Blachhearted Assasins(Sign up and RP)

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  • Midnight shrugs. ''I did it for fun. Pup is like..a little kid, sometimes. You just..wanna hug her to death..''

  • When Pup finally reached the park, she was out of breath and ready to collapse. "Owwww..." She complained, a stitch in her side. Then she got out her pistol and began aiming at the tree tops. "Heeeere, squirrley, squirrley, squirrely~" She giggled, firing off a few rounds. Screams of terror from other people in the park were ignored as Pup tried to complete her mission.
    [[Oh no...]]

  • [[Hehe! Ikr, I love Rping this character!]]
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    Pup frowned, marching toward the trees. "Squirrels?" She called, jingling the coins, hoping they would come out then. When they didn't, she fired her gun some more, shouting: "Does anyone know where a blue or purple squirrel is?" Screams answered her, so Pup decided to use her lucky penny. "Now I just gotta find a leprachaun and trade him this penny for a wish."

  • Pup sighed, hitting a few trash cans with her bullets to make a smiley face. She grinned and began shooting at more items in the park. "Oh!" She remembered why she was there and decided to travel deeper into the trees. "There might be an old hermit in a tree... he could point me in the right direction." Her gun twirled around her finger as she began to knock on every tree, searching for a hollow one where a hermit could live.

  • "ABCDEFG~" she sang, then paused, thinking. "EFG..." Her slight shoulders shrugged in defeat and she began to shoot at trees. "Hey," She chirped. "This is much easier than knockin on trees all day!" One lucky shot proved an ancient old pine was hollow, so she began shooting the rest of the bark away to form a hole big enough to crawl into. "I'm gonna get you hermit!" She yelled as she clambered inside.

  • [[Lol! I've had moments like those before too!]]
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    Pup began to fire her gun up the tree trunk. If she couldn't climb up to the top where the hermit might be, she could shoot him in the butt. When nothing happened, she reached up to knock on the surface of the wood, only to have a spider the size of a quarter land on her nose. "SPIIIIIIIDERRRRR!" She screamed, wrigling around in terror.

    Goin' to bed~ G'night! :D

  • Pup is being an idiot. Bones sent her in search of a blue squirrel, while Midnight sent her in search of a purple squirrel. Let's just say Pup's looking for a hermit. :D