[d20 Modern] Gangs of Texas [PG-17] IC

[KitanaVorr]

Mayes Tenement Building, Mayes Apartment
Fifth Ward

Misty heads for bed, the small cot that Mayes always has for her in the little twin girls' bedroom. One bed is noticably absent, the other girl still in the hospital. In the other bed lay her sister huddled up.

The night seems a bit long for her though, thoughts intruding in her mind, fears unrealized. During the night she gets up once to open the windows and let the hot air in only to swear she could have seen a few shadows outside, watching the house. But she doubts herself and returns to bed to face the new day tommorrow.

MISTY'S DAY ENDS

 

[garyh]

Lamar heads home as well.

"See ya tomorrow, Mr. J," he said as he left the garage.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Malcolm's Apartment
FifthWard

As Malcolm nears his apartment, he could hear some yelling inside that sounds very much like his mom about to explode. Some more yelling then a bang as the door opens and his younger brother Jeffery comes barreling out, dressed for a night out and looking very angry himself. He nearly runs into Malcolm in his haste to leave, but only says "Get out of my way," as he shoves his way past. "I'm late, man."

OOC: MALCOLM

 

[KitanaVorr]

Lamar's Apartment
Fifth Ward

Everything seems alright when Lamar makes it home. His parents have just set the table and he's just in time for dinner, much to his parents' happiness. The smell of delicious southern cooking fills the air and makes his mouth water.

"Hey honey, how was your day?" his mom asks, giving him a hug. She was always grateful when he came home. Ever since his brother died, she always fretted at his absences. Sure she knew he was a good kid...but he was her only baby now.

His dad put down the evening newspaper and smiled at his son. "Been out to see T-Bull again? That boy is good people." Then as he thought about T-Bull's girlfriend, he frowned slightly. "Even if he's straying a little."

OOC: LAMAR

 

[Keia]

Malcolm's Apartment
FifthWard

Man, I do not need this tonite, Malcolm thinks as he grabs Jeffrey on his way by. "Late for what Jeffrey? What's got Mom's blood so hot I think the roof's lifting as we speak? Let me know what's goin' on and maybe I can cool things down for ya."

Malcolm will look Jeffrey over quickly, looking for colors - or anything worse.

 

[garyh]

Lamar's Apartment
Fifth Ward

Lamar hugged his mom back, then answered their questions.

"Yup, I was with T-Bull. And Jessica's a nice gal, Pops," he replied. "Seems she was caught is a bit of trouble today, though." He related what he heard about Jessica's day. "That ain't the sort of thing anybody ought to go through."

 

[Krizzel]

Johnson's Garage
Fifth Ward

"Well, let's go then," T-Bull decided, leading Jessica towards the car door. "D'you need a ride, old man? You shouldn't be walkin' these streets at night. At least not today. Today don't feel right."

 

[KitanaVorr]

Lamar's Apartment
Fifth Ward


His dad snorted, settling down to the dinner table. "T-Bull should stick to his own, not go out looking for something else. A girl like her is just looking for something to tie her over until Mr. Rich and Wonderful comes along." Picking up a bowl of corn, he dumped a nice helping onto his plate. "I don't want T-Bull to get hurt."

OOC: LAMAR

 

[KitanaVorr]

Malcolm's Apartment
FifthWard

Malcolm finds something indeed worse. A gun, a Tec-9 machine pistol to be exact, snug in the back of Jeffery's pants. His brother tried to squirm away from him but Malcolm was stronger.

"Let go, you f_uck!" his little brother snapped. "None of this is your business! I got to go see my friends. You got friends, dontcha? Why don't you go bug them instead!"

OOC: Malcolm

 

[KitanaVorr]

Johnson's Garage
Fifth Ward

"Nyah I don't need nothing," Johnson replied, waving T-Bull off. "See ya tommorrow, bright 'n early. Got them pickups to fix up before the owners get back."

Jessica headed over to her car, slipping easily into the driver seat. "Well, then hop on in, goreous, lets get you home. I'll be your momma's been waiting up for you," she teased with a laugh, while tossing her long black hair back over her shoulders.

OOC: TBULL