RPG Final fantasy

Started by star_light230 pages

camille: let me go!!!!

trying to get to his arm to bite him but she failed to do so

now stop * lays her on her stomach on her bed* now shall i take t5hose naughty pants of ..............I MEAN CUFFS ! * takes out the key*

camille was going to kill him((attack him)) when she got free from the hand cuffs

* uncuffa them* there now dont try anything nasty

camille smacked him and hit his head on the thing and ran of grabing her cout and keys

heart:camille where you going??
camille: out!!

runs out the door and into her car and drivs away

* drives behind her quickly* I GOT A RUNNER SHE IS CAMILLE JUST ! * rerends her* PULL OVER !

camille pulled over she was going the speed limet and nothing over

camille:hes just asking for me to kill him!!!

((what should camille look like this))

(this))

((or this))

* pulls in front of her car* what ? what are you talking about killing ? * he parked his 2006 Mustang cop car * i dont understand

camille steped out of her car the cop cars surrongding them camille pulled out a leather thing

camille:what you do
cop:are you camille just
camille:yea arnt you um pepper??
cop:yea we have some thing for you to do for u
camille:i dont think so im all stresed out with the other thing

MEN ! back down i got this ok Johnyy ??? * walks to Cam * u ok or wat ?

camille: yes im ok**she wasnt going to tell him what she was **

...............YOUR NOT HUMAN WHY DIDNT YOU SAY SO ! *a cop whispered to Rand* yoyu can go now , as for you Cam

once upon a time there was a man named mr. rogers. he had a show on PBS called mr. rogers neighborhood. one day he got drunk on the set and started feeling hot. he wanted to take off his sweater but the producers wouldnt let him. so he cursed and he cursed and he blew the neighborhood down. and there never was another spiffy dressed sweater wearing old drunk allowed on PBS again....i am excluding the cookie monster of course. anyways long story short im pretty sure everyone lived happily ever after the end.

-Rand

p.s.- there is no santa clause

camille:im human !! rand im a under decover cop and im all stressed out so see yea

she runs home she lays on her bed she sigh she closed her eyes and clamed doun

..................................................wow thats weird ...............* drives toward her home* the whole time i dont get it under cover for what

heart felt camilles head she didnt smile removeing her hand

heart: your burning up!!!

camille just rolled over and moned she didnt feel good and she wanted to rest heart walked out going to get stuff

AHHHH !!!!!! * ran a over a tree in her yard* dam slipery road * goes to her room* ........................you ok sweetie ?