If they are talking about that one Hoodie Wearing Bastard, probably for the best considering those things are a nightmare to deal with sometimes...
I've dealt with those things before, actual pain in the ass!
I think that would be fair, especially if they are talking about that one fucker, I still have nightmares about the Double Team one of them put me through!
[ Mr and Mrs Waterson were currently in the backyard of the large mansion, cleaning up the dead leaves scattered around that hadn't been cleaning for a long while. ]
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[ Target practice today with Ivan! Reader is watching him try to throw an axe at a tree, but it bounces off... he is a little rusty due to not having many jobs or being left behind by Jimmy. ]
Damn it! Okay... next time is gonna be better!
〞Yeah.⠀I was already startin' to leave.⠀〝
Andrew shrugged, turning his head to look at the house before looking forward.⠀
〞.⠀.⠀.⠀I just didn't expect you to have moved so close by.⠀〝
He grumbled, just hoping his words were quiet enough for Ivan to not hear.⠀
[Lorenzo and Rachel were in the backyard of the mansion. Lorenzo had a bag over his shoulder, walking towards a hole in the ground.
His ears flicked when he heard a rustling sound from the nearby dead bush. He walked towards it, butcher knife in hand. ]
" ... long time- no see...? "
[ He glanced around quickly, making sure none of his roommates were here. ]
" ... I uh- don't think you should- be here... roommates ain't really cool with strangers on the property... "
[ The house looked like a mansion. ]
〞.⠀.⠀.⠀Hey.⠀〝
Andrew already looked uneasy himself.⠀Honestly, it's not even the fact that Ivan moved that made this awkward, it's the fact that he ain't that far from his new house right now.⠀
Andrew looked uneasy, trying to get out without being seen, he kept wincing every time he ended up walking through shrubs that swished loud when he stepped in it.⠀
〞Fuck me, why have I been as curious as a goddamn cat.ᐣ〝
He murmured.⠀
[ Ivan grumbled angrily, he hadn't noticed Andrew just yet. He placed his violin down, slipping through his notes in his journal. ]
" bon is gonna kill meeee... "
[ he huffed out. ]
Andrew winced at the sound of the notes jumbling, his feathers on his neck puffing out a little.⠀
〞Oh good grief.⠀Why'd it—〝
Andrew immediately flinched back to the entrance.⠀Oh fucking hell, when did Ivan move out of that apartment.ᐣ.ᐟ⠀