[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#ff0000]Scarlett Cromwell[/color][/h1][img]https://s26.postimg.org/6i39dfb2x/scarlett1.gif[/img][hr][color=#ff0000][b]Location[/b][/color]: Community Center
[color=#ff0000]{[/color][i]"Have fun in hell, bitch!"[/i][color=#ff0000]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Yes, it was irritating that the agent [i]clearly[/i] wasn't writing down her each and every word. Scarlett couldn't help but feel disappointed in the agent. She could've had some real fun with him, especially given that he wasn't too hard on the eyes. She masked her reaction to his next question. A connection to the supernatural? Well, Scarlett was a bonafide witch. And not a particularly nice one. 

	[i]I guess I'll have to kill this loser[/i] Scarlett thought. She'd wait until later that day, in order to make it look like an accident, just another unfortunate happening in this town that was quickly going to hell. He'd have to say hi to Lucy for her. [color=#ff0000]"Yeah, she did,"[/color] Scarlett quipped. [color=#ff0000]"She had a fairy godmother and she'd scream bippity-boppity-fuck you."[/color] Scarlett glanced around for a moment, resisting the urge to loosen the light fixtures, just to see if one of them could crash down and hit the agent. 

	[color=#ff0000]"You're really bad at your job,"[/color] Scarlett scoffed. [color=#ff0000]"Maybe you'll be the one to die next, hmm?"[/color]