Novelas y relatos de Orange County Comic Book Store

To which he looked at me with a confused look and pass me a WHY-ARE-WE-GOING-THERE look which I ignored. I and kova stood in front of a store that says, 'Comicon which is owned by our great handsome friend that is in his twenties with jet black hair, blue Ocean eyes that girl get whoosh for with a great build body Charlie Gomez. We walked inside like we owned the store. It wasn't that rush here as it was still 11 in the morning, BUT let me tell you the vibe of the store was awesome and cool, the store was having many shelves with the latest updated comic, and the shelves were pretty colorful the one beside the door was yellow had anime dolls, I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S CALL, the other shelves we

(Old Corg) Old Corg and Jared were one of the oldest traders in New City Wet Market, been here ever since the Market opened for business. Old Corg is a 2 and half meter high and muscular Red Orc who sell and butchered meat, and Jared is a middle age Human who sells Vegetable that he home grown. Both of them were friends, which on the other part of the world might sound and look outrageous, a human friends with orc, the usual sight that can be seem between these 2 race were usually both of them clashing swords and axes.

GROCERY STORE ~ AFTERNOON The grocery store was busy that afternoon, shoppers weaving through with carts piled high. In the candy section of the store, Luis’s little hand was wrapped tightly around Orion’s much larger one, her smile bright as she looked up at him. “Uncle Orion, can we get candy?” she chirped, her tiny voice carrying a mix of excitement and pleading. Orion chuckled softly, adjusting the shopping basket in his other hand. “If you call me uncle one more time, I might have to refuse ” he teased, his lips twitching with amusement.

Off in the distance, she headed in his direction and all he could do was lean against the building closest to him and come up with a quick plan. The place that he leaned on was a little market store, serving fresh produce, salads, and sandwiches that had just opened for the day. A few people had walked in but it wasn’t packed. Jax have to get her in this store and keep her guards back. She came closer. Barely ten feet. Not thinking, he picked up two oranges, stood in the center of the sidewalk, and raised his voice an octave, “Oranges, ma’am?” She shook her head and waved her hands.