Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

Krysten frowns. "I'm sorry." she says

"about what???"ragnard says "i will be back when my adopt dad dies"

Derek pulled up next to the curb outside (Allor's cousin's) office. He walked inside and sat down, waiting for the secretary to say something...

((you control him, he's your cuz))

"ok well it seems that i have to board my airplane. goodbye."Ragnard said to krysten.

Krysten gave him a friendly hug. "Good luck, Ragnard." she says not revealing that when she gets to russia she won't have a home, family, or friends there.
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The secretary smiled. She stood up and walked over shaking Derek's hand. "Hello, Mr. nix, I'm Beth Jamessen." she says politely. She a tall blonde woman resembling Marria. She is wearing a crisp business suit. The only thing out of place is the small diamond stud in her nose. "Mr. jamessen will see you now." she says.

Allor stood going to lead Derek into the office when Beth hugs her. "Nice to see you again Allor." she says smiling before letting the stunned girl go.

Allor blinked and quickly dragged Derek into the office shutting the door behind him.

Derek looked oddly at the secretary as Allor was pulling him into the guy's office. He sat down in one of the two chairs opposite the lawyer.

Sitting away, hidden in a small alley where the shadows could consume her she gazed along the streets yet quite intent where she was. She really had no intention of doing anything else, she found no point to it. And after her talk with her brother, even though she felt at ease, a lot trailed through her mind. She almost wished he hadn't of left, but still it gave her a moment to figure things out for herself.

As he enters the plane he thinks on how is he suppose to find his parents or even if they are still alive and plus he also thinks do they speak english.

Allor sighs as she sits in a chair beside Derek. she would have to explain that later.

Allor's cousin sat at his desk taking a phonecall. He soon finished and turned his green eyes on Allor and Derek. "hello, you must be, Mr. Nix." he said walking around to shake Derek's hand.

"Yeah," Derek said, shaking his hand.

"My Name's Matt Jamessen. I'm Al's cousin. Nice to meet you." he says before sitting on the edge of his desk. "So let's get down to business."

"Right... Uh, some idiot with the same tattoos as me robbed a bank and now the cops think I did it."

Matt chuckled. "And let me guess, they say it's you because you're the one with the record?" he asks.

"Yeah, that's about right."

Matt muttered something under his breath that made Allor laugh. "Well, Mr. Nix, I will do my best to prove you innocent."

"And... that's it?"

Matt arched an eyebrow looking a lot like Allor had. "Um, yeah, and don't talk to anyone that might be from the department without me there. They could twist your words or anything."

Allor nodded.

"Right," Derek said, yawning.

Allor laughed softly. "Thank you, Matt. i am eternally greatful for you helping Derek out."

"Comeon, Al, you know me. I do what I beleive is right." Matt said. "Is there anything else I should know?" he looks at Derek directing the question towards him.

"Not that I know of, you're the lawyer, remember..."