Mr. Blonde's Homes



It was a late afternoon in the fecility. "Mr. Blonde" was just looking at his homes with his pal Trent Easton. [You know that place in Multiplayer.. with all that rooms and stuff.]


"Hey Ken!" That was of course Mr. Blonde's name just for Trent.
"Uh- yeah? Ken Blonde asked Trent.

"I just recieved a phone call from agent Dark, she said that she was interestead in buying our homes."

"I don't know, Trent."

Mr. Blonde shifted to the side. He was thinking to himself. Ever since James Bond killed all the Russian guards here, everyone thought it was haunted. [People]Not even the cleaning it up job made it look different.

"But people told me that these homes were haunted."

"Hey! Just because that Bond guy killed all the Russian guards doesn't mean it's haunted!"

Mr Blonde turned his face into a smile. "You're right, Trent!- Wair what about that Dr. Doak?"

Trent thougt for a momuent. "Well, I think he ran to saftey or something."





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"Haha! I told you Joanna humps chairs!" Elvis shouted as he watch her sit down on the chair.

Yes, everyting in the Carrington Villa is crazy. Joanna, Elvis, Velvet, Jonathan, Daniel, some snipers [purple people], and Foster were spending their summer in the Carrington Villa.

"So you're telling us that you like to hump chairs?" Foster joked.

"It's not funny! I don't hump chairs I just sit down and have it rest."

"Then you do the humping later." Velvet added.

"No! What would you do if you're bottom need rest?" Joanna questioned.

"What I would do is take a shower that way your-"

"JONATHAN!" Carrington stormes in the room.

"Sir, yes sir!" Jonathan answers.

"I don't want you using the 'a' word!"

"Sir, yes sir!"

"Don't call me a sir, I'm a King." Carrington skips on his way out and everyone is confused.

"So did you find a house?" asked Velvet.

"I'm going over there today." Joanna answered.

"Well whatever, I'm leaving." Said Foster leaving the room.

"I'm leaving too!" Velvet also said.

"It might just be me but what is that SMELL!" Elvis asked. Soon Jonathan smelt it and ran for the door with Elvis.

"What's that smell?" Joanna asks.

"I don't know but when I was walking toward here I smelt something real bad." Daniel replied.


to be continuted........






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