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I’m paranoia destroyah, and who the hell are you?
1 reviewShe was actually a lot shorter than I thought she would be… a tiny tiny bit smaller than ghoul… so yeh. Small.
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I looked at ghoul as he dived to get his gun and then holding each other’s hand to help us up the dune, we ran to the building expecting to find them all dead… and the place surrounded by dracs and exterminators…
But no. the only thing that had changed from the scene we had left… was a small shiny red motorbike propped up on the wall.
We ran up to the door and raised our guns before we burst in ready to shoot whoever was in there…
“Ghoul… poison… is that you?” we heard Gracie ask only to be shushed by kobra.
We were about to turn the lights on when we heard a slight noise from behind us and a cold barrel of a ray gun pressed to the back of my head.
The lights came on and I saw Frankie stood next to me trembling with fear, and kobra jet and Gracie were stood holding each other in the corner, their faces full of wondering.
“Who… are you?” I said without realising I had spoken.
“Me? “The person says... she says. It a girl…
“No sorry he has talking to his imaginary friend… who do you think he was talking to?! Yes you!” ghoul said. We still hadn’t seen who it was behind us.
“Oi. Shut it. I’m paranoia destroyah, and who the hell are you?” she snapped arrogantly.
“Hrm. A rebel eh?” ghoul asked her. Damn. He was doing all the talking!
“Yes. And proud. No if you don’t mind, I shall ask again. Who the hell are you?” well at least she wasn’t with BL/ind…
“Me?” ghoul asked imitating her from earlier.
“Hey. Pack it in. yes you. Now don’t make me ask again.” She demanded.
“Oh right! I’m fun ghoul, proud part of the killjoys. Yeah. You can lower your gun if you want.”
“Yeah... I’m erm… kobra kid… also a killjoy”
“I’m jet star… yeah. Pretty sure you’ve guessed... also a killjoy!”
“Right… so that means you must be the legendary party poison yea?” She said stepping in front of us. “Killjoys Hrm. heard a lot about you…”
She was actually a lot shorter than I thought she would be… a tiny tiny bit smaller than ghoul… so yeh. Small. She was very pale for someone who was out here in the zones and had shoulder length blood- coloured hair… she had red eye shadow smudged around her hazel eyes… kinda like Fra- ghoul, ghoul. Like he used to.
She was wearing dark clothes but they were none the less costomised and they looked like the sort of thing that someone would have worn if they were to have come to one of our shows. Her putfit consisted of some ripped and laddered tights, with black high heeled boots, complete with studs. She was wearing a tight black skirt and a black crop top. She also had a piece of black ribbon wrapped around her arm (it will become clear Ravan-VanSlaughter )… I hope that’s not what I think it is…
all credit for paranoia destroyah goes to Ravan-VanSlaughter as she was the only one who actually auditioned... but i still need a teenage boy and ayoung girl... :D
-ebony xo
But no. the only thing that had changed from the scene we had left… was a small shiny red motorbike propped up on the wall.
We ran up to the door and raised our guns before we burst in ready to shoot whoever was in there…
“Ghoul… poison… is that you?” we heard Gracie ask only to be shushed by kobra.
We were about to turn the lights on when we heard a slight noise from behind us and a cold barrel of a ray gun pressed to the back of my head.
The lights came on and I saw Frankie stood next to me trembling with fear, and kobra jet and Gracie were stood holding each other in the corner, their faces full of wondering.
“Who… are you?” I said without realising I had spoken.
“Me? “The person says... she says. It a girl…
“No sorry he has talking to his imaginary friend… who do you think he was talking to?! Yes you!” ghoul said. We still hadn’t seen who it was behind us.
“Oi. Shut it. I’m paranoia destroyah, and who the hell are you?” she snapped arrogantly.
“Hrm. A rebel eh?” ghoul asked her. Damn. He was doing all the talking!
“Yes. And proud. No if you don’t mind, I shall ask again. Who the hell are you?” well at least she wasn’t with BL/ind…
“Me?” ghoul asked imitating her from earlier.
“Hey. Pack it in. yes you. Now don’t make me ask again.” She demanded.
“Oh right! I’m fun ghoul, proud part of the killjoys. Yeah. You can lower your gun if you want.”
“Yeah... I’m erm… kobra kid… also a killjoy”
“I’m jet star… yeah. Pretty sure you’ve guessed... also a killjoy!”
“Right… so that means you must be the legendary party poison yea?” She said stepping in front of us. “Killjoys Hrm. heard a lot about you…”
She was actually a lot shorter than I thought she would be… a tiny tiny bit smaller than ghoul… so yeh. Small. She was very pale for someone who was out here in the zones and had shoulder length blood- coloured hair… she had red eye shadow smudged around her hazel eyes… kinda like Fra- ghoul, ghoul. Like he used to.
She was wearing dark clothes but they were none the less costomised and they looked like the sort of thing that someone would have worn if they were to have come to one of our shows. Her putfit consisted of some ripped and laddered tights, with black high heeled boots, complete with studs. She was wearing a tight black skirt and a black crop top. She also had a piece of black ribbon wrapped around her arm (it will become clear Ravan-VanSlaughter )… I hope that’s not what I think it is…
all credit for paranoia destroyah goes to Ravan-VanSlaughter as she was the only one who actually auditioned... but i still need a teenage boy and ayoung girl... :D
-ebony xo
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