Online Chat-Style RP

((Hiya I'm back.))

(yo. I'm going to sleep soon but I can RP for a little while before I do)

((Okay. Sounds good.))

Clara heard a noise from outside. Here we go, I guess she thought to herself as she walked downstairs.

OuiOuiMonAmi: Hey Golden, is that you outside?

The man checked the phone that he had swiped from Asura. He smiled to himself.

goldenazure: yeah, it's me. you in there?

Clara turned to Jonas (who had, in actual fact, not left).

"You ready?" She asked with a smile.

"Of course," He replied. "It'll be just like Amsterdam."

Clara rolled her eyes. "Of course it will."

OuiOuiMonAmi: Yep. Just come up to the door and knock.

goldenazure: okay

The man hopped out of the truck, closing the door behind him. But instead of going up to the door and knocking, he crept around the side of the house, testing to see if any of the windows were left unlocked.

"Hey Jo, you wanna go do a perimeter check?" Clara asked. "I think I may have left the living-room window open to dry my paintings, but I don't remember."

"Sure. Be careful, alright?"

"You too." She gave him a quick hug, and the two walked to their positions.

He got to the back of the house, seeing an open window. Jackpot, he thought, smiling to himself as he climbed in. He then heard footsteps, and panicked a bit, looking for a spot to hide. He quickly crouched behind a large chair, taking out his pocket knife and flipping it open.

Jonas walked into the room, carrying a suspicious-looking umbrella ((Hint: it's a sword. Jonas like a bit of dramatic flair.)) He slowly scanned the room, listening for any sounds.

(don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious)
He held his breath, staying as still as possible and watching the guy from behind the chair. He ran his thumb gently over the blade of the knife.

Suddenly, Jonas stopped, tilting his head to one side. He smiled, an idea popping into his head.

"I know you're there." He said, turning to face the chair. "You may as well come out and fight me instead of hiding like a coward."

The man blinked, staying still. He's bluffing… he thought, pressing his thumb harder against the blade of the knife.

(gtg now, see ya tomorrow)

Jonas gripped the umbrella's handle tighter.

"I can hear you breathing…" He taunted, taking everything he'd learnt from Juniper ((she frequently forgets her homework, and is a good liar and bluffer))

((Okay, cya!))

((Hello I have returned.))

(hey)

Jonas gripped the umbrella's handle tighter.

"I can hear you breathing…" He taunted, taking everything he'd learnt from Juniper ((she frequently forgets her homework, and is a good liar and bluffer))

((also if you want, it would be much appreciated if you could join my "Demon House" RP. No pressure, but a couple more people are needed to start.))

(yeah, sure thing)
He chuckled lightly. The man wasn't breathing, so he knew the guy had to be bluffing.

Clara heard Jonas talking, and walked towards the living room, grabbing the gun from the side table as she went.

((Thanks :D ))

That's when the man realized he had made a mistake. He had laughed a moment ago, making a noise. He held his breath again, hoping nobody had heard him.

Jonas slowly walked towards the chair.

Clara picked up her phone, and sent a message:

OuiOuiMonAmi: Hey Golden, is everything okay?

Surely his phone will make a noise or something…

The guy's phone chimed, and he felt time stop. He'd been revealed.

Clara walked around to one side of the chair, and Jonas the other. She pointed the gun at the man.

"Talk quickly. Who are you and why are you here?" She said, trying to hide her anger.

((ah sorry I have to go now.))

(see ya)
He stood up, dropping the knife at his feet and putting his hands up. "Easy there," he said, eyes on her gun.