Stepping into the house, you could already tell why Bruno was nervous, not like it was dirty it was the team that was the problem.
You walked in and immediately started getting dragged on a tour by Narancia, who was walking at a million miles per hour. "THISISTHEKITCHEN!HERESTHEBATHROOM!ALLTHEDOORSHAVEASIGNOFWHORESIDESINTHEROOM!OOHHH!THISISBRUNOSOFFICE" (For those who struggle to translate, Narancia said, "This is the kitchen! Here is the bathroom! All doors have a sign of who resides in them! OHH! This is Bruno's office!") Narancia spoke, vibrating and bouncing a bit and his hair swaying from the movement as his purple eyes practically shone in the fake light.
You then saw Abbachio stomp away from the kitchen after slamming the door shut, saying to Bucciarati, "We're out of wine." Abbachio then slumped onto the dark grey suede couch, propping his legs on the lightly scratched coffee table. "Alcoholic..." You mutter with shame and disappointment. Abbachios head then shot up, staring at you if steam could come out of his ears he would classify as a fog machine. "What did you say, brat?" Gaining more courage from Abbachios insulting words you snapped at him "I CALLED YOU A FUCKING ALCOHOLIC LAST I CHECKED YOU GOT NOT ONE BUT TWO BOTTLES OF WINE 3 DAYS AGO!!" Abbachio sat back down on the couch eyes wide his mouth dry in shock and anger not saying anything.
Bruno and some of the others came downstairs after hearing the screams. Bucciarati saw Abbachio slumped in the chair staring anywhere else but their direction "What happened?" Bucciarati asked his chin resting on his hand his bob cut settling down. "I spoke facts and a goth bitch wasn't happy with it. But if you don't need anything I'm going out." You spoke your voice cold and icy before turning to the door and walking out.
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It was 2 P.M you were now sitting down at a bench; suddenly a woman with messy matted navy blue hair and wide orange eye covered in scars on her arms and legs approached you saying "You have such a healthy and pretty kidney you wouldn't mind if I took it right?" Her voice lightly wavered sounding all too giddy while she spoke. The unknown girl then grabbed a weird gun machine from her leg. She turned a dial on it before pulling the trigger as several barbed wires sprung out viciously whipping around (No it's not what you think I swear) before locking around the air. "Ah! Perfect working order. You know I must thank you for the kidney. I'll be taking you, see I lost one in a fight." She moved the fabric of her burnt orange shirt showing a gaping hole where a kidney would be no bleeding it was just like there was there stopping it from bleeding. "I'm quite lucky I have a good pain tolerance, or else I'd be crouched on the floor crying and screaming in pain. My escape from the loony bin went decent, but it took a while to find a kidney as good as you. But I'll endorse you the names Phoebe, but the others call me patchwork. Don't worry I'll give you death as painlessly as I can since you're doing me such a favor. " She took long strides toward you as you stared wide-eyed not wanting to get ripped apart by that gun thing.
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Acid rain
L.M Corrosive Drizzle
Namesake: Acid rain by Lorn
Stats-
Power: A
Speed: D
Range: A
Durability: C
Precision: E
Potential: D
Appearance: A yellow jumpsuit raincoat that has a bill on the hood and a rubber skirt thing around her waist.
Abilities: it summons clouds within a 16-foot radius (4.8 meters) these clouds can make rain of solutions and different kinds of acids. The reason the physical form is a raincoat is because the acid and solutions can also damage her. The rubber of her skirt can be taken off and used as an umbrella to protect bystanders. Stand suits can be viewed by non-stand users but not the clouds.
User:Kathy
Appearance: Taller than the average female standing at 5'5, she has mid-length brown curly hair with hazel eyes and typically wears dark blue pink brand sweat pants with a grey shirt.
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The One By The Beach (Vento Aureo X Female Reader)
General FictionSomeone who is trapped inside their own thoughts gets into some bizarre problems.