I got a few strikeouts," Georgereplied. He was currently dressed in his softball team's uniform havingjust got back home from practice after school. G...orge's dad Stephen wasbusy folding laundry in the living room and he had the TV turned on andwas watching one of his reality shows. "That's great honey. Dinner willbe ready for when your mother gets home," his dad replied.George nodded and headed upstairs to his room to get changed. Unlike mostboys his age, George's room was rather messy. There. "You should count yourself lucky. You get the honour of having my big smelly fart be the last thing you ever smell!"Agent 78 proudly boasted.In the pitch black, smelly darkness, Bond desperately tried to cling to life.She felt her eyes beginning to glaze over like frosted windows."mhoo hmm haphh mhh mhmmee phmrr heemm Hmemphophrr..."Bond struggled out a desperate yet heavily muffled plea.Her muffled voice almost getting completely lost in deep smelly darkness of 78's. Hank was driving at about 5 MPH, so the woman had no trouble flagging them down. Her husband was a sergeant who had been sent out against the first wave of Wasps to land in Georgia, nearly four weeks ago, and she had not heard from him since then. She had two children, and, yes, she most certainly wanted to join the group at Auburn. Hank waited while she packed up stuff for her and her two kids, and she was ready to leave in 20 minutes. She did not know of any one else around; she and her. I decided to curl her hair, thinking that it looked cuter than when she straightened her own hair. She then put makeup on me. I don’t pretend to remember all of it, but there was bright red lipstick and mascara. When I looked in the mirror I was amazed at the transformation. I looked a lot older, more mature, and WAY hotter!“Wow,” I breathed. “You’re the best Lea.” I hugged her, and was pleased to have her hug me back. She hurriedly put make upon herself with a small bit of help from me,and we.