Post by caleb on Jan 2, 2008 23:44:17 GMT
TAGGED: Closed To Catherine Ashby
[W]Language And Violence
Research and some handing help from the partners aiding him in these searched it was clear he was just far to prepared with this one. Young love, wasn't that sweet? Caleb was slowly growing older and so his love didn't' qualify as young. Though he was slowly thinking it was not even love at all for the young women he did love always denied him. But no this was not time to complain he had focus on his mind. Earlier this eventing of when he was to hatch his plans he already send a letter. Placed it inside of her mail box which he knew she'd check at some point of the day. Which of course in careful hand writing he wrote down rather sloppy so it seemed like the worthless sack wrote it.
'Catherine, I want to see you today. I am writing a letter because it was far too early to call you. Didn't want to wake you up also felt like skateboarding over. I have a surprise for you so met me at the park after three. -Riven.' Also it was all enclosed into a proper white envelope. He was sure she would read the letter before three which is why he was waiting already. Sitting on a park bench looking as innocent as possible with his cup of chocolate ice cream, since the bastard didn't have rocky road. With his plastic spoon he slowly grabbed some of the cold ice cream on his spoon then to his mouth. True it was odd to eat ice cream on a cool day like this but his habit was from Anna. How could be refuse when he walked by the small ice cream shop on the way to the park.
Despite the fact it was cold he was extremely warm for what he was wearing. Dark blue jeans, long sleeved black sweater, over that was a black trench coat jacket, black scarf and black boots. Exactly how one should be dressed for the cold weather. But the park, eh, this was not a place for him really since he was watching some family in the park. Kids playing, there was only two of them with a watching mother, which they didn't seem to mind him there. He was not promoting any threat he just looked like he was waiting for someone. Every other moment he picked up his phone and looked at the time and also thought many times of Anna. Maybe he should call her to see if she wanted anything in the market before he went home tonight. But after staring at his phone for a long while he just pursed his lips then shoved his phone back into his pocket.
He took another spoon full of ice cream then looked around slowly for signs of the female he was meeting. Was nearly three so she should be wondering in aimlessly looking for her boy toy. With a solid smirk on his face he knew this was going to be easy. Sure resistance shall be there for the girl was too sweet but she will soon find out his offers can't be refused. Well she could refuse but it'd be a bad idea for her to refuse what he has to say. Others found that out before, they were not harmed, he'd let them go of course if they still were brave enough to say no. By all means he was not a murder, yet, but he was not too nice of a guy. Another scoop of the ice cream making him innocent then he appears was just a good cover up. His eyes slowly glancing up every now and then making sure he does not miss his target. She wouldn't know she is the target but she was his target for the afternoon.
[W]Language And Violence
Research and some handing help from the partners aiding him in these searched it was clear he was just far to prepared with this one. Young love, wasn't that sweet? Caleb was slowly growing older and so his love didn't' qualify as young. Though he was slowly thinking it was not even love at all for the young women he did love always denied him. But no this was not time to complain he had focus on his mind. Earlier this eventing of when he was to hatch his plans he already send a letter. Placed it inside of her mail box which he knew she'd check at some point of the day. Which of course in careful hand writing he wrote down rather sloppy so it seemed like the worthless sack wrote it.
'Catherine, I want to see you today. I am writing a letter because it was far too early to call you. Didn't want to wake you up also felt like skateboarding over. I have a surprise for you so met me at the park after three. -Riven.' Also it was all enclosed into a proper white envelope. He was sure she would read the letter before three which is why he was waiting already. Sitting on a park bench looking as innocent as possible with his cup of chocolate ice cream, since the bastard didn't have rocky road. With his plastic spoon he slowly grabbed some of the cold ice cream on his spoon then to his mouth. True it was odd to eat ice cream on a cool day like this but his habit was from Anna. How could be refuse when he walked by the small ice cream shop on the way to the park.
Despite the fact it was cold he was extremely warm for what he was wearing. Dark blue jeans, long sleeved black sweater, over that was a black trench coat jacket, black scarf and black boots. Exactly how one should be dressed for the cold weather. But the park, eh, this was not a place for him really since he was watching some family in the park. Kids playing, there was only two of them with a watching mother, which they didn't seem to mind him there. He was not promoting any threat he just looked like he was waiting for someone. Every other moment he picked up his phone and looked at the time and also thought many times of Anna. Maybe he should call her to see if she wanted anything in the market before he went home tonight. But after staring at his phone for a long while he just pursed his lips then shoved his phone back into his pocket.
He took another spoon full of ice cream then looked around slowly for signs of the female he was meeting. Was nearly three so she should be wondering in aimlessly looking for her boy toy. With a solid smirk on his face he knew this was going to be easy. Sure resistance shall be there for the girl was too sweet but she will soon find out his offers can't be refused. Well she could refuse but it'd be a bad idea for her to refuse what he has to say. Others found that out before, they were not harmed, he'd let them go of course if they still were brave enough to say no. By all means he was not a murder, yet, but he was not too nice of a guy. Another scoop of the ice cream making him innocent then he appears was just a good cover up. His eyes slowly glancing up every now and then making sure he does not miss his target. She wouldn't know she is the target but she was his target for the afternoon.