Post by Emblem 'The Impulsive' on Jun 11, 2008 16:30:59 GMT -4
A Lexus L400 pulls up on the EVPW parking lot. the car drives normally, parks deftly between lines, making a nice car sound. the car shuts off, and the door opens with a behaved click. Stepping out is Emblem. Emblem closes the door, grabs his backpack from the trunk, closes it and activates the alarm on the car.
Emblem is dressed in a normal blue jeans and a formal black blouse with white tribal stripes on it, as white as his dyed hair, creating a nice picture altogether. the weather is nice, but the wind makes it a bit too cold for a shorter pants...
Emblem sees the place where he stopped by...and it wasn't a multi million corporation, but he was called by some friends who were supposed to wrestle here. Wit ha smile on his face, Emblem knew that he would be sleeping on a stretcher when wrestling here, or in his car, but he found that quite the adventure...
Emblem: Welcome home Emmy-boy. this is going to be quite and adventure..and quite frankly...I'm kinda wanting this..Let's see who's inside...
Emblem's backpack was picked up, and he placed the big bag on his back. He always took much stuff with him, but that was logical, knowing he had no house to live, and always lives in the locker rooms of the feds he visited. Emblem walked on inside, with a certain rhythm he had in his head, humming a song....
Emblem was going to feel great here, maybe even better then where he was before...
Emblem is dressed in a normal blue jeans and a formal black blouse with white tribal stripes on it, as white as his dyed hair, creating a nice picture altogether. the weather is nice, but the wind makes it a bit too cold for a shorter pants...
Emblem sees the place where he stopped by...and it wasn't a multi million corporation, but he was called by some friends who were supposed to wrestle here. Wit ha smile on his face, Emblem knew that he would be sleeping on a stretcher when wrestling here, or in his car, but he found that quite the adventure...
Emblem: Welcome home Emmy-boy. this is going to be quite and adventure..and quite frankly...I'm kinda wanting this..Let's see who's inside...
Emblem's backpack was picked up, and he placed the big bag on his back. He always took much stuff with him, but that was logical, knowing he had no house to live, and always lives in the locker rooms of the feds he visited. Emblem walked on inside, with a certain rhythm he had in his head, humming a song....
Emblem was going to feel great here, maybe even better then where he was before...
