Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Emma Green (4)



After 20 minutes

<Emma finally got home and since it was still 8 hours away for dinner, she prepared the clothes she was going to wear at night. First she thought of wearing a beautiful, long, red dress with a slit on the right side, which goes from the knee until her feet; but then she remembered she was the one doing the cooking, with that dress it was almost impossible. Then she thought, sadly, that she had to go with something simple, so she grabbed some jeans, Nike sneakers and a very plain, green t-shirt.  Now that the clothes were ready, she left them on top of the bed and went to the kitchen, to prepare something to eat and to feed her dog.>

Emma: Hulk come here boy. – She said while putting his plate full of food on the ground

<He came running towards her and almost made her fall. Emma petted him and kissed him.>

Emma: Good boy. Now sit and eat.

<Hulk was a very obedient dog; he always did what he was told to do. He was a big and black pitbull, even though he was still a young puppy, and he also had his own room. After taking care of him, she cooked for herself.>

After 1 hour

<Emma cooked, ate and cleaned, and Hulk was in his room taking a nap. After resting for a while Emma went running for a bit.>

After 30 minutes

<Emma got home from running and went to take a bath. After getting out of the bath she put on some random clothes, since there was 6 hours left to go. Emma remembered something so she called Liam.>

*briing briing briiiiing*
Liam: Hello? Is that you Emma?
Emma: Hey there. Yeah it is. I called to ask you something…
Liam: What is it?
Emma: What do you want me to cook? And should I go buy groceries before going to your house?
Liam: Oh you don’t have to, my house is full of food, and I already went shopping.

<Emma laughed.>

Emma: Ok, so what would you like to eat?
Liam: I don’t care. Surprise me, I’m not picky.
Emma: If you say so, I’ll do it. And can I go earlier? Like 7.30 pm? I was thinking, if I start cooking only at 8 o’clock we’ll eat a bit late.
Liam: Sure. No problem! See you later then.
Emma: Yes. Bye bye.

7 o’clock

<Emma dressed what she prepared and some extra things. She put a bunch of throwing knives inside her black leather jacket. In her pockets there was a small flashbang/flash grenade, it isn’t lethal but it’s always helpful in bad situations. In her handbag there was, obviously, a gun, her favorite Colt, she actually named it fiery, not very normal. She is always prepared for anything; she was trained for it after all. Emma put on some make-up, not too much; she was going for a simple look. >

To be continued (in the next post~~) 

Ps: I don't know if you guys are enjoying the story :/ But if you don't like it say so and i'll post something else ^^

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Emma Green (3)




- I am really sorry for startling you, it’s just I see you everyday here, so I thought I should say hello.



<When he said that his face got red like a ripe tomato, something Emma didn’t see often, which was quite refreshing.>



Emma: Oh really? I never noticed you…which is weird you are quite easy on the eyes. – She smirked – And what is your name?



<He blushed yet again because of Emma’s comment, and he showed a small, but beautiful, smile.>



- Right! I forgot to say it…I’m such a scatterbrain. I’m Liam Hunter; it’s very nice meeting you, what’s your name?

Emma:  You’re such a cutie. I’m Emma Green and it’s my pleasure to make your acquaintance.



<Liam blushed harder than before, so much that even his ears got red; Emma just found him incredibly adorable and just didn’t know what to do with him.>



Emma: I have to thank you for coming by and talk to me, would you like to join me for dinner?

Liam: W-well…that’s what I wanted to ask you, but you beat me to it…



<Liam gave a fake laugh and lowered his head in disappointment; Emma couldn’t take it anymore, she got up, walked over to him, put her hand in his face and raised his head. They just looked at each other’s eyes without blinking; Emma was getting ready to kiss those sweet, sweet lips, while all of a sudden Liam closes his eyes and tries to give her a small peck on her red lips, but he misses and kisses the corner of her mouth and they hit their teeth, hurting each other in the process. They stare at each other and start laughing like kids.>



Emma: Ouch, that kind of hurt. But after dinner we’ll have another chance to do it.

Liam: Oh yeah, we do. So where do you want to go?

Emma: Well…do you know how to cook?

Liam: YES!

Emma: Really?

Liam: Actually…no.

Emma: Hehe. It’s alright, how about I go to your house and cook?

Liam: Are you serious? – His face started to relax, he started smiling like a child and his eyes were shining like stars in the night sky- That would be awesome! I have to go clean my house then. – He started running.

Emma: Wait a minute! I need your address.



<Liam comes back running towards her, he was breathless.>



Liam: R-right. – He was still trying to catch a breath - I live right there, – He points at a building full of apartments – in the last floor.

Emma: Ok, it’s easy to remember. I’ll be there at 8 o’clock?

Liam: Sure. That’s great. See you later.



<Emma grabs him by his t-shirt.>



Emma: Just wait a second; give me your cell phone number first, just in case something bad happens.

Liam: Right, I’m such a dummy. My number is xxx-xxx-xxxx.

Emma: Wait a second… – she saves the number and calls him – Now you have my number as well. – She smiles and blows him a kiss- You can go now.

Liam: Okie dokie. My house is going to shine as brightly as your smile, see you later. – He starts running again towards his house

Emma: He is just the cutest thing ever; he looks just like a big puppy. – She laughs to herself and starts to walk away


To be Continued (in the next post~~)

Monday, January 14, 2013

Emma Green (2)



Chapter 1 (Who is Emma Green?):

Who is Emma Green? Well that’s the story I’m here to tell you. What happened to her? This story is the tale of her life. Well, this is going to be a bumpy ride, so grab tight and don’t let go;  I hope you’ll enjoy it.

<A bright, warm summer day shined through Emma Green’s house. Emma woke up from a bad dream, a horrible nightmare; her heart was thumping so hard it sounded like a storm was coming from her body and she was also sweating a lot, which made her run to the shower.
Emma took a long bath so she could calm herself; she wanted to leave the past behind and live a new life, a happy and peaceful life. A year has passed since then, but the money is still plenty, and for now nobody’s found her; she has decided to take a break from work, when she finishes using all the money she’ll start working. Now she is enjoying the finer things in life; Emma loves to go on walks through the nature, eating chocolates, listening to music, and obviously she also loves to sit on a bench near the park and watch all those nice, hot man passing in front of her.
Today she did her normal routine, went for a walk and sat down on her favorite red bench; while she ate some chocolates, she tried to find some hotties to appreciate. Emma couldn’t find anything interesting; she was almost giving up, when all of a sudden someone comes from behind her, which made her “spy senses” come to life, she turns around, grabs the person’s hand and almost chokes him, happily she notices that he is not a bad guy. >

Emma: Oh my god! I’m so sorry. You scared me.
- Oh no, it’s not your fault, I just….I….

<Emma could see, he was seriously frightened; he was shaking and sweating. But aside from that, Emma liked what she saw; his eyes were blue like the sky after a storm, his hair was golden the same color as the sun in its brightest day, and he had a skinny but well built body, he was simply amazing. But after what happened she didn’t know what to do, or say.>

Emma: I didn’t mean to hurt you, I just have a bit of a trauma…I thought you were someone else.

<She started crying, even though it was fake sobbing, so he would feel bad and stop thinking about what happened. It was a risky move, but it worked.>

- Don’t worry! Seriously, it’s fine. Just stop crying….
Emma: O-ok…

<A smile appeared on her face, she was happy to have accomplished a good job at deceiving him; after all she was a spy, acting came easily to her. And she enjoyed seeing his panicky expression when he tried to calm her down.>

To be Continued~~ (in the next post lool)

Sunday, January 13, 2013

I apologize yet again / Emma Green

As I say in the title I apologize for not having posted something for a while now >.<
Right now I don't know what to write...I think I'm going to see if I have a good unfinished story stored around here...hmm I found a story I made for my cousin and it's one of the only finished stories I have xD So i'll post it but a bit at a time...it has about 6/7 pages...so I think it's easier to read it with little breaks lool Honestly I haven't read it in a while...so it probably has some mistakes that I also apologize for :P Today I'll only post the prologue ^^ Hope you enjoy it :3

Emma Green



Prologue:


It was a normal day.
Well, normal in Vera’s life that is. She got up at 6 am, as always, took a bath, got dressed, ate cereals and brushed her teeth, all of that so she could get to work on time. Her work wasn’t ordinary, she worked for a secret agency in Portugal, and in simpler terms you could say she’s a spy. On that particular “normal” day, something went wrong. When she left her house she could sense something was off, she felt like she was being watched, by instinct she ducks a bullet and runs back to the house. Her breathing was accelerated and she had an adrenaline rush. Vera grabbed her “emergency kit”, a bag which had all the necessities she needed if something went wrong, a fake ID, a fake passport, a LOT of money and a bunch of guns. She also had an escape route built into her house, something only she knew about; because of it she managed to escape. After all those years of recovering secret information, Vera made a lot of “friends” and enemies as well; those in the underworld she had helped, owed her favors, and so, with all their help, she ran away to America, the land of dreams come true.