[hr][hr][center][h1][color=9C00FF]Jack Gold[/color][/h1][img]https://em.wattpad.com/c710e06e7be2e8cf804fcdda9a91738fe8b12f5e/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f6f7977564951515332716e3173773d3d2d3530353932363935302e313531646638653466643632636237313738343735313530363832382e676966?s=fit&w=720&h=720[/img][hr][color=9C00FF]Location:[/color] Annabelle's House
[color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	[color=9C00FF]"Going to be blunt, she never has cared much for the law considering her history, she doesn't trust anyone, and does not surprise me that she'd call you sweetie or something like that. She has a bit of an attitude and doesn't care really about anyone else but herself for the most part. Not that surprising really all things considering,"[/color] he said to Annabelle as he waited for his sister to (hopefully) pick up the phone. It was a fifty fifty shot for her to answer the phone, and right now he was hoping she'd answer.

	He let out a small sigh of relief as he heard Megan's voice on the other end of the line. [color=9C00FF]"Hey there Meg, listen what's going on with you?"[/color] he asked her, glancing over towards Isabella slightly as she asked Annabelle if she was adopted. [color=9C00FF]"Heard that you called the police for a kidnapping attempt or a murder something, what's going on mind explaining what's happening on your end to me? Since you have me slightly worried about what's going on."[/color]

[hr][hr][center][h1][color=A36AC7]Rosalia Rider[/color][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/l3vRofYKCYCY16cgg/source.gif[/img][hr][color=A36AC7]Location:[/color] the Park
[color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center]
	She rolled her eyes slightly at everyone else, wondering who they were in ordering her around. Rosalia wasn't one to just follow orders, she did whatever the hell she wanted without anyone else telling her what to do. Everyone around her was making suggestions, well, to her it felt more like orders really. Suggestions usually didn't have fireballs, dead bodies and supposed fairy tales involved in the conversations. This was getting way too weird in her mind, and everyone was just crowding around her.

	[color=A36AC7]"Okay look, I ain't hanging around with you all at a freaking diner. For several reasons, one being my chosen profession typically means no going out for food. Like, ever. Secondly, I don't know you people, I followed after him because of my own curiosity, and I got to meet a cute puppy who I would not want to leave in a freaking car in order to go out for food at a diner. You should [i]never[/i] leave pets for long periods of time in a car by themselves, that is just flat out stupidity!"[/color] she snapped at Rose before she picked the puppy up into her arms and glanced back at Megan. [color=A36AC7]"Considering my criminal record, you do not have to tell me twice about getting the hell out of here,"[/color] she added, [color=A36AC7]"Come on Lucky, let's go."[/color] With those last words, she instantly started heading out of the park.