21 Chump Street Characters 소설 & 이야기

There were also some rich kids with bodyguards. They knew each other and greeted each other in private, but it was obvious that everyone was full of fighting spirit and disdain for each other. Chaplin looked around smugly. He had a high status here. Sure enough, as soon as he arrived, some people approached him, ready to flatter. “Mr. Chase, I hope you can take care of me from now on. Do you have any extra pills? Can I buy some from you?” “I can’t believe you’re here. Do you want to explore the ancient ruins too? Since we’re in the same boat, we should look out for each other!”

Chuck’s Mom asked. “You heard me. I don’t have to repeat it.” Chuck crossed the pack of naked people and went straight to the drum set. He picked up a bag, Benedict’s bag, and returned shortly after he got it. “You don’t allow me again, do you? Okay then, come on. Let’s leave. Goodbye guys, see you tomorrow,” Chuck delivered dramatically sarcastic. “You, too, Janvic. I don’t know what kind of a man are you trying to be. We’ll talk later when we get home,” the businessman said as he began walking through the hallway.

My fingers curled into fists, the cool metal of the key I couldn’t use biting into my palm. I turned sharply on my heel, heading straight for the Thompsons’ apartment. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson had always been kind, the type of neighbors who'd offer a cup of sugar or watch Ivy without a second thought. As I approached their door, it creaked open before I could even knock.

And I pretended not to notice that she was chewing gum like a cow chewing cud in a pasture. But the next day I ran into that character again, once more in the elevator, in the middle of the afternoon, with another questionable man. This time it was an old man who could barely stand, and I wondered what he was going to do with a prostitute. But the creature had the nerve to address me. "Hey, sis! You're new here, right?" She was chewing gum and twirling a strand of that hideous hair. "I spotted you yesterday. Tell me, are you looking for a spot or do you want, like, a house for the girls?"

I nearly gagged and had to step back, only to be groped by Eve from behind. "Exactly. This jerk is great at pretending to be pitiful and scamming people. A few days ago, he even told me he had no money to eat. He said for just 30 bucks, he'd keep me company for two hours. I'm already over fifty. How could I handle a young man like him flirting with me? It was terrifying." Eve pretended to be an outraged resident. She shoved me repeatedly while taking the opportunity to grope me all over. Fury surged through me. I shoved her hard and sent her crashing to the ground.

“I only need you to lend me one chip.” Don asked, “How much?” I smiled faintly. “Just… one dollar.” I immediately felt every gaze in the casino snap toward me at once. Alessandro Moretti looked at me for a long moment. “As you wish.” The casino doors opened. Four bodyguards walked in. One of them carried a single one-dollar chip in his hand. Lucien looked at the chip and burst out laughing. I reached out and took it. But in the next second— Lucien suddenly grabbed it from my hand.

Barbie and his other friends were always with him and they have seemed so many things to do even if this was just three days that school started. Chloe shrugged and continued on her way. The streets were empty, unlike at day that there are plenty of stores and so many customers surrounding each corner of the streets. Now, only beggars and drunk were littering around, sleeping. There are some Night Eries wondering around, sweeping the streets. But none paid any attention to her. These eries are small elves that wouldn't be seen at day. They are hired to clean the streets once the market is cleared at night.

Rubbing his nose, Callum turned on his heel to walk away and mumbled, “Mr. Chaplin, is your CEO so afraid I’ll steal his food? He pushed me out! He pushed me out of the office!” Family was nothing in the presence of food. Callum was forced out of there. Mr. Chaplin remarked with a smile, “At least you can see that. I won’t bother to knock when the CEO’s wife is here. I let her knock and show herself in. That way, I won’t be a third wheel and get dirty looks from the boss.”

She said shyly. The clown instead of immediately giving her his reply looks up at me to get my thoughts about it. "Yes Jimmy, you should relax with the Ma'am." I said with an eyes roll, pressing down on the urge to curse at him. "Okay, if you insist. I am Jimmy, one of the closest buddy to this dude right here, we like go way and have been there for each other through thick and thin like the day before yesterday I was in a really bad situation with some guys but..." He kept rapping with his big mouth almost revealing our secrets, thankfully, I got a hold of his shoulders and pressed it roughly before closing his mouth with my palm muffling the rubbish he was about to spew out.

"The scunt owes me." Stump literally went airborne. He landed with a thud against the tile. An "Oomph" followed when the other man landed on top of him. How many football players can you get in a compact kitchen? I found out when multiple legs, not caring that they trampled me, piled in from two directions. Even with numerous sets of bulging arms, they struggled to hold my irate savior back once they had him on his feet. "He's drunk, Mac. Let it go."