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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 8, 2013 23:30:50 GMT
Hans had wandered into the dog park. He knew it was a bad idea from other people's memories, but he was curious about the hooded figures. He wanted to see whether there was any mind to be read within them.
(Don't let Jackson actually find him until he finds the hooded figures.)
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 8, 2013 23:40:47 GMT
((Kk))
Jackson was walking around town he whistled a tune as he strolled out of town,he then opens his eyes at the dog park,he tilts his head and decided not to go in the park just yet until he was finished whistling out his tune
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 8, 2013 23:50:53 GMT
Hans wandered around the park. It seemed nice if you got rid of the soul sucking figures he had yet to find. He stiffened when he felt a cold chill, spinning to look into the black depths of its hood. He swallowed nervously, stepping back.
He couldn't find any trace of thought outside of it's desire to take life, it's memories nothing but murders and those that had failed. Hans focused on those in hopes to learn something. From what he gathered, the idea was to run. And stop staring into their hood.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 0:22:50 GMT
Jackson then heads inside the park as he looks around,It was just the way it is,Creepy and yet mysterious.
He then turned to his right to see a hood figure,he tilts his head a little "What's I doing?" He asked himself,
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 0:31:45 GMT
Hans walked quickly past the hooded figure, his shoulder bumping it. He decided the best idea was to move quickly and ignore it until he got out. He could feel its presence behind him.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 0:34:59 GMT
Jackson then saw Hans walking passed the hooded figure,and it was following him,Jackson's eyes widen "Oh no..." he thought to himself
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 0:40:24 GMT
Hans continued moving, continuing to pretend his stalker wasn't there. His eyes widened when he spotted Jackson.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 0:46:22 GMT
Jackson motioned his arms to come to him slowly,
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 0:53:17 GMT
Hans shifted his direction a little so he was heading toward Jackson, keeping his pace the same.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 1:01:31 GMT
Jackson looks at the hooded figures and then at Hans as he reached his hand out for him
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 1:19:42 GMT
Hans took his hand when he got close enough.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 1:34:35 GMT
Jackson then pulls him close to him as he ran out the park
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 2:30:07 GMT
Hans let Jackson pull him out of the park, glancing back in at the hooded figure with unnerved eyes.
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Post by The Mad Man on Dec 9, 2013 2:34:05 GMT
"Don't look back at them,they will follow you" he said as he gets further away from the park
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Post by Andrew Wheatley on Dec 9, 2013 2:39:31 GMT
"Right...." Hans said, turning his gaze away from the park and running his free hand through his hair nervously.
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