Teleporting to (somewhere near) Cherry Road and walking to the house! But, before that, questions on what will happen and more.
Y/n: That way....hopefully.
You just hold your map you spawned, trying to figure out this area.....or you could let the kids handle this.
You ask the kids to lead you to their house and you all walk.
Y/n: Alright, how do we deal with the parents though.......? How do their laws work for parental stuff.......? Stares
Writer:........All I know is some parental rights are taken away so that the children can be adopted.
Y/n: How, if I may ask?
Writer: Uhhhhh, it was like....during court or if the parents are prove to be abusing or doing something not well to their kid.
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Y/n, Writer: Jim.
Deciding on the...obvious choice, you get your phone out and were going to call him....but he called you first.
Y/n: Oh? Sorry, have to take a call. Picks Up Y-ello?
Jim: Hi, I have been treated as your email address for too long. I have gotten many, many requests for you to do different stuff.
Y/n:...Uhh, am I that important?
Jim:...........Do you hear yourself right now???? You're a human, can use some magical energy, and are seemingly invincible. Do you understand now?
Y/n:...Uh-huh. Yeah. So, do you want me to set an actual email address I use and make it public ooorrrrr....
Jim: Yeah, pretty much. I'm a police captain, not a mail man or something. I want you to see the offers and think about them.
Y/n: Alright, about that though, I need your help with something concerning the law.
Jim: Some burglary? Describe the situation and I can tell you what to do next.
You try your best to describe the situation you got yourself into. By Jim's small changes, this isn't well, as anyone would act.
Jim: Mmmmmm...I'll send some of my men over there to dissect the situation further. You just keep the parents distracted and try to get more information as to what cause this and such.
Y/n: Got it. I'll get some info and keep them away from the kids for now. I'll leave the other steps to your squad.
Jim: Alright, I'm sending them now. Wait around 20 minutes. You're already close by to the parent's house. I'll send a digital document signed by me for you to talk to them without problem.
Just as he said, the supposed house was coming up into view with a new attachment. The house had a nice red paint job on the outside with a sweet, little porch with a rocking chair.
Your usual family's house pretty much.
Y/n: Is that the house? Points
James: Gulps Y-yes.
Y/n: Alright, I'll go in and talk to your parents. If things for some reason go wrong, there are police coming on standby and you both will get away from the house. Got it?
James: Yeah, just...be safe, okay?
Y/n: We will. Now, I have some business to take care of.
You walk towards the house and once your looking back at the two kids, it may have been your last time.
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Splatoon 3 x Male? Human? Reader?
AdventureA day once happy, then mysterious and confused, then forced into action and bravery, or was it ignorance? Y/n was living håppïly at his home, then taken away through a vague, misty portal, taken to the land of Inklings and Octolings, Splatoon. But...
