[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] Oak Park [color=9C00FF]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] Jack waited patiently for Megan to finish up bagging up the bodies. He nodded his head slightly at the officers, saying nothing to them really as he wasn't too sure what to really say about the whole scene. Everything was beyond weird in his mind, considering the fact that way too many coincidences were happening all at once. His mind went back towards the incident that they had witnessed on the monitors regarding the murder at the orphanage, and then the attempted kidnapping. Everything weird was happening all at once, anything that could go wrong seemed to be going wrong. Afterwards, he followed along after Megan, rolling his eyes slightly about her giving him a ride, even though he was perfectly capable of walking, but he figured it had something to do with why she wanted to talk to him, and didn't want Isabella with them at all. His eyes grew wide when she told him everything that seemed to have happened, and he wasn't too sure what to think. What she was saying made absolutely no sense... Right? It wasn't exactly possible, fairy tales weren't real. [color=9C00FF]"...Meg, I'm not too sure what to really think about that, it just sounds insane."[/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 Streets [color=A36AC7]Skills:[/color] N/A[hr][hr][/center] [color=A36AC7]"Trust me, I do know pretty well what people tend to throw away, it ain't pretty for the most part,"[/color] she said with a shrug towards her, still petting the little puppy in her arms. [color=A36AC7]"Though not sure whether or not a lawn chair would be a good thing to have around out here at this time of year. Lawn chairs are kind of out of season don't ya think?"[/color] This kid was a bit weird, but she did have a point, things that got thrown away weren't all that bad for the most part, it's how she furnished most of her apartment since she couldn't really afford to buy any [i]actual[/i] furniture or blankets or whatnot. Hearing her question about the dog caused her to get more then a little bit on the defensive side. Even though in reality, she kind of did steal the puppy from Merlin, but the puppy hadn't seemingly wanted to follow Merlin back to wherever he had come from, so she considered the dog to be her own. [color=A36AC7]"I did not steal someone's dog! The puppy more or less started following me so I picked him up and now he's with me. His name is Lucky and he is mine! And why would it matter if I stole a dog if I had?"[/color]