Unknown Protector

Discussion in 'Fan Fiction' started by satanictitanicGenny_, Jul 1, 2012.

  1. We need to find Gilmore before you write some crazy stuff
     
  2. "The girls come snapping at me, make em snap them baby"  Hey, Charlie, do you want me to add your own character?
     
  3.  haha yeah........good times, good times.
     
  4. Ok, write;
    1. Name
    2.Age
    3. Personality
    4. Others(Skills, etc)
    5. Picture, if you can, I need detail lol
     
  5.  I like my details.
     
  6.  haha.......yeah....we NEED Gilmore.
     
  7. Charlie
    16
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    Friendly,shy,outgoing with friends
     
  8. Angel or human?
     
  9. Yea we need Gilmore or else imma start giving you ideas of what to put and you do not want me to do thay
     
  10. Angel that doesn't follow rules. That likes to interfere with humans life.
     
  11. Ooh she could help Brian get together with phoebe!!!
     
  12. Hmm any background? Like is she Italian, why did she come here, does she have her parents.
     
  13. Hmm I'm thinking about that one
     
  14. Give me a couple minutes to come up with that stuff
     
  15. No parents. She's all alone she can be Italian she came here cause she thought it would be fun,she doesn't know her parents. And hmm if I think of something else I'll put it down.
     
  16. Ok sure. Oh no barely any battery, I'll just try to do another one as best as I can.
     
  17. Pheobe~

    As I was walking Gordon, I walked by the dog park, letting him play with the other mutts. He was barking and sniffing a black lab, running around through the evergreen pines, having the time of their lives.

    As I humbly sat down at a wooden bench, I sat on it, flinched and scooted a little, since it was beating outside and the seat was melting my skin. I checked my leather watch as I checked the time, exhausted by the extreme heat. Then I remembered at the last minute, I had to get some supplies from one of my mom's friends, Mrs.Charlene.

    My family treats her like a goddess, but at she does is call me a dangy mutt, she drives me nuts. I bet the only reason my family does that is because she owns i don't know, half of France, and she always gives up, she calls "petty gifts for the unfortunate".

    I whistled over to Gordon, giving him the signal to leave, he hurried to me, licked my face adorably, I hugged him tightly, put him on his leash, and went out to get the supplies.

    As I was walking a few blocks from the store, I spot a black limousine.

    How can they stay in this heat? I shielded my eyes from the blazing sun as a Chaffier came out, dressed in black attire, and opened the vintage windows for a long leg, with 4 inch high heels, covered in flowers. As the silhouette was coming out of the vehicle, I knew it was. The foul odor of money got me.

    Mrs. Charlene.
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  18.  Though I would kill for Mrs.Charlene's heels, I still don't like her.