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screamingdickpuncher) wrote2013-11-05 01:17 pm
screamingdickpuncher) wrote2013-11-05 01:17 pm
quest for Buford
Leo blamed the Windex. He should've known better. Now his entire project--two months of work--might literally blow up in his face.
He stormed around Bunker 9, cursing himself for being so stupid, while his friends tried to calm him down.
"It's okay," Jason said. "We're here to help."
"Just tell us what happened," Piper urged.
Thank goodness they'd answered his distress call so quickly. Leo couldn't turn to anyone else. Having his best friends at his side made him feel better, though he wasn't sure they could stop the disaster.
Jason looked cool and confident as usual--all surfer-dude handsome with his blond hair and sky-blue eyes. The scar on his mouth and the sword at his side gave him a rugged appearance, like he could handle anything.
He stormed around Bunker 9, cursing himself for being so stupid, while his friends tried to calm him down.
"It's okay," Jason said. "We're here to help."
"Just tell us what happened," Piper urged.
Thank goodness they'd answered his distress call so quickly. Leo couldn't turn to anyone else. Having his best friends at his side made him feel better, though he wasn't sure they could stop the disaster.
Jason looked cool and confident as usual--all surfer-dude handsome with his blond hair and sky-blue eyes. The scar on his mouth and the sword at his side gave him a rugged appearance, like he could handle anything.