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Post by emilyr on Oct 17, 2010 9:14:55 GMT -5
Emily wasn't feeling confident at all. The last time she'd ever brought a guy home was at Prom and his brains were shot out for trying to get it on with her. Now she was 23 and still feeling nervous about bringing a guy home. Tex was a vigilante the sort of guy her dad liked shooting their brains and feeding to the dog. Plus she had been doing some of it herself which wasn't good.
Holding hands, the couple walked down the alleyway and entered a shack sort of a house. Then with another turn, they had arrived at a big metal door with the letter R stated upon it. She let out a gulp and slightly squeezed her boyfriend's hand for a split second and then let go. The two had been dating for around two or three weeks now and thoroughly enjoyed each others company. Knocking the door loudly, a slit opened to reveal just eyes.
"Password." It stated very mysteriously
"Princess es bueno en la cama." She replied, the man sniggered and opened the door. He was six foot tall maybe taller and suddenly he grabbed them and hugged them. "Uncle!" She cried and hugged him tightly. Soon they were guided through and given an introduction. Shit, the whole family's here... She looked around, this was going to be one hell of an afternoon.
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Post by adrenaline on Oct 17, 2010 12:31:25 GMT -5
Adrenaline walked with Emily, holding her hand. He was....well he was pretty nervous about meeting her family, for one thing. But on the other hand, he was pretty sure he could outrun them. Luckily for Em, her boyfriend could literally dodge a bullet. Or bullets.
Okay, so the door thing was freaky, yet kind of cool. Then the guy behind it hugged them--both of them.
"Uncle!" "Uh...nice to meet you," Tex answered.
He looked around. Holy crap....
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Post by emilyr on Oct 20, 2010 14:25:32 GMT -5
"Una bienvenida, los jóvenes e'..." Her father spoke in Spanish then looked Tex up and down. The test, Emily knew it was coming up so just stood there and smirked Dad always did it. He was testing to see if was appropriate to date and if not..then Uncle Mortimer would have a nice chat and his name would never be mentioned again.
"You pass, Senior! Sit, sit, this is the Radonski, I'd go through names but there's so many hahaaha!" He forced Emily and Tex to sit down and returned to his master chair. The family throne. "So, how long have you two exchanged feelings?" Uncle Reeves questioned first.
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