Re: Feeling (not so) Good.

[OpenTheDoor]

(Ilia: "Yeah, but an uber hot Italian was there and he gave me it," *shrug* "I was defenceless.")
Anyway, are we gonna wait for the others to continue? Just that I thought that this thread is a bit slower than the others...

[Cali]

(Ohhh, okay okay. got it. (: Thanks Peachie!)

[OpenTheDoor]

I'm in a good mood now

Anyhoo, yeah, hey Kaitlin

[peachie-keen]

I dunno. This is kind of a crucial bit, isn't it? We can half wait, meaning we just go real slow, so detailed posts, not much happening.

That's fine Kaitlin ^.^

[OpenTheDoor]

Yeah, true but still *shrugs* I'm just impatient is all.

[peachie-keen]

Okay, so if they aren't back by the time I've finished my homework, we'll start properly, kay? And Kaitlin, you can introduce your charrie either by her being one of the others who were already in costa, or any other way...
Ooh, Ooh!
You could be the girl with the gun if you wanted!! But ONLY if you've read everything so you know the plot etc, and who is on what side, who knows what, the position of Marco, etc...
But you may not want to

[OpenTheDoor]

What homework have you got? I haven't had any yet but it's meant to be chucking it down with snow tonight

Anyway, yeah, due to my loneliness I'll be on here for a while longer before giving up etc. etc.

[peachie-keen]

History :/ but it was just cutting and sticking. yeah, i was waiting AN HOUR for the bus this morning, before trekking home. :/ and i fell over, though it was funny. :') hope it does snow tonight... Lots... Anyway, sozzleberries, me has to has a shower of water from a man-made bathroom cloud. :3

[OpenTheDoor]

Lol no worries, I take forever in the shower, but I was busy watching I'm a Celeb. Shall we continue anyhoo?

[peachie-keen]

Go ahead hun

[OpenTheDoor]

You first then m'dear, you're the driver of this here train of awesomness.

[peachie-keen]

N'aww, shucks...

"Hey, Bitch!" one of the men opposite Dixie exclaimed, clambering over the counter and putting one arm around her waist, securing an arm in the grip, and using his spare hand to make her dainty hand scoop notes and coins into a large black satchel, which the other guy was holding. Dixie whimpered, terrified.

Marco, with his face against the ground, smiled so slightly. It was like a very well rehearsed play. Fortunately, his arms were covering his face, masking the expression.

[OpenTheDoor]

Hmm... This seems to be going well for them. I wonder if I could take a bite of my muffin...? she slowly looked down to it, Italian Stalion did give me a properly chocolatey one... Nah, I'll leave it.
Ilia looked up to see the thieves puppeteering the girl servicing into putting the cash in the bag. At least she was at work, something that Ilia was going to get hell from.

[peachie-keen]

She just seems so nonchalent :') love it <3

"Baby, I could get used to this contact, eh?" questioned the thief to the petrified Dixie.

Marco knew what was next. Their voices would fade as they dragged the girl to the back of the shop so she would lead them to the safe and they'd force the combination out of her. Dalian, the larger one, would make some rude remark, and that was Marco's queue to be "kidnapped." So simple.

[OpenTheDoor]

Yep, but don't you just love muffins?

Ilia heard the voices fade into back, the clack of feet against the tiled floor. Her mouth parted slightly as she breathed through there. The person with the gun looked quite bored to be honest, like he could have done with more action with the person who was on the other end of the gun, but unfortunately for him Ilia was too caught up in her muffin-based fantasies.

[peachie-keen]

Aha! I know :') I'm eating a naughty biscuit right now! :O

The voices faded. A new male voice was heard, and then silenced. In fact, everyone else replicated this silence, and the only thing that could be heard was everyone's heavy breathing, and Dixie's distant whimpering.

Dixie recited a slap across he face as she refused to tell them the combination. She fell to the floor, sobbing, as the Dalian rested the metal of his gun against her temples. She muttered the first number. "Three..." and the second, and third. "Nine, fifty-two..." she continued. " twenty, two, twenty two..." she bit her lip and looked across to her boss in shame. He put his hand out to comfort her, and she went to reach for it when her boss yelled n pain as a black heel to a leather shoe slammed onto his wrist.

Marco became quickly bored, and started to count his teeth with his tongue, startng from the to row.

[OpenTheDoor]

Tut tut, naughty biscuit. But it's bed time! OMG!!!... Oh my God, it's later than I thought, this may have to be my last post for the night.

The whimperd and slams were just able to reach Ilia's ears. The click of someone's tongue against their teeth was a little louder though.
She wondered why they tackled the Costa on the corner, why not the bigger high street stores that were just down the road? Either way, Ilis was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Yeah, I'm sleepy, I'm heading to bed. Night Peachie! Night Naughty Bikkie!

[Cali]

so where should Lalianna be??

[Charlie]

Alex's blue eyes narrowed even more as he saw the girl, the innocent girl behind the counter being taken away. He maneuvered his hand, to flip up his glasses to the top of his head. He didn't want to here her whimpers. He didn't want to know what they were doing to her. He just felt like he should help her. But how he could do that, he was unsure of at the moment.

[peachie-keen]

The money was once again shovelled into the satchel. Dalian grabbed Dixie, and his coworker locked his arms around her boss. They both draggedvthem out, but Dalian pushed himself closer to Dixie, a wide grin onnhis face as she whined pitifully. "So, I'm kind liking this contact, eh?" his hands slid up the back of her workshort as she shuddered. The slowly met a hooked strap of material, and his grin widened, though you couldn't see it through the mask.

This was Marco's part. He stood quickly frommhis slightly crouched position, turning to face Dalian. "Leave her alone!" he yelled.

[OpenTheDoor]

What the hell? He's crazy!... But maybe sweet, Ilia smirked at the thought, but her lips soon straightened; he was going to get in big shit for that, it was obvious.

I don't know what else I can put so sorry for the short post.
Did you have school then peachie?

[peachie-keen]

That's fine, it was several lines long on my phone how can she get kidnapped with him? If you want her to be, that is.

After pulling up his mask to put his lips on hers, Dalian left her alone and clambered over the counter after his partner. "You what, kid?" he questioned, pointing his gun in front of him and straight at Marco. The woman came from behind him, putting an arm around his neck tightly, putting her own gun to his head with her free hand. "Anyone else want to protest?" she asked openly. Of course, noone ever did. That was, unless, they were in on the plan...

Nope, no school today, but our school posted our lessons on their site for us to do at home!! D:

[OpenTheDoor]

Unlucky, I had school but no one wanted to go (obviously) but a bright side was we were allowed to pelt snowballs at students AND teachers! I still have to revenge on a guy (aka the one I like ) though for chucking a snowball at me but I almost did; I have a recording of him doing a majorly embarassing dance for the school play, Bugsy Malone.

Yeah, let's get her kidnapped! But how? I was thinking something along the lines of her phone goes off but I dunno *shrug* y'think that that would work?

[peachie-keen]

Well they'd only kidnap her if they thought she was Marco's friend or if they thought she was part of the plot.
Marco would be like: oh damn it...

[OpenTheDoor]

Okay. Activate Ilia's big mouth.

"Get off of him!...please."
Her muffin was still nicely in hand as she called out, something that she soon regretted. You could tell of the fear in her features. The gun that was hovering at her head slammed down into her neck with sheer force; that would bruise in the morning.
Gulping, her eyes fixed on the lead man that clambered over the counter previously, also known as 'the leader of this here establishment'.

That okay?

[peachie-keen]

Dalian turned slightly to face her, his gun now at her. "What did you say, miss?" he questioned, before yelling "Get up!" gesturing vertical movements with his gun. "Now!"

Dun. Duun. DUUUN!

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