Avengers RP discussion

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Allison and Winni entered one of the destroyed buildings. "I bet thith'll make a good newth thtation!" said WInni said excitedly. (Translation: I'll bet this'll make a good news station!)

Alisson took a look around. "Yep, it lookth perfect! I can't wait to work on our nectht thtory!"

"Let'th take thome pictureth and thend them into our old headquarterth." Said WInni. Her glasses were yet again, crooked.

"Good idea Winni. Mith Rothe would want to thee thith.", Alisson agreed with her sister.

Winni went over to an abandoned table and set her microphone down on it.

Alisson was wondering what their next story should be about. She was considering asking her sister, but Winni always got to pick. Then she had an idea.

Alisson walked aroun and around. "Thith plathe ith awethome!!!" she breathed to herself.

"HEY WINNI!", Alisson exclaimed, "I think I know what our next story should be about!"

Allison didn't bother comment on the loss of lisp. "Really?!?! What?" she said excitedly, approaching her sister.

"MY LITHP! Oh sorry no that'th not the thtory, ummm, oh yeah! It wath we thould write about all the buildingth that are here! Their all dethtroyed tho it thall be interethting!" Alisson was really excited now, this was the first time in a while that she had come up with a good idea.
(do you think we should switch our characters how it was originally? like me being Winni and you being Alisson?)

((if you want. I don't really care.)) "ohh!! THAT'TH AWETHOME!! We could write about their hithtory and thtuff, you mean?" she said. Her glasses fell to the floor in her excitement.

"Yeah that'th even better!", Alisson yelled, she didn't even notice that once again Winni had came up with an idea.

"Where should we start?", asked Winni.

(sorry i am switching characters.)

"Awethome! Pleathe help me with my glatheth." she said, afraid to kneel down.

((okay!))

(I thought we were switching characters. Does Alisson wear glasses?)

((Allison meaning me or Allison meaing you? Cause my charrie wears them.))

(Alisson meaning you)

((then yes, allisson wears glasses. And she needs you to help with them.))

(ok winni wears glasses too.she shall help you)

"Sure thing Alisson.", Winni reached down to grab the glasses.

(( yaaay. )) "Thankth, Winni." she said, putting her glasses. She scrunched up her nose to get them adjusted.

"Wanna thtart with thothe pototh?" she asked, looking around the room.

"No problem sister. It happens to me all the time."

(what's a pototh?)

"Uh, sure."

((photos)) "Whoo!" she said in a moderately loud voice. She removed the microphone from the table.

Jasper walked into one of the buildings. A different one from the reporters. She sat down in one of the broken table chairs, scooted it up to a table and started playing. She barely knew the chords, but she could read the notes. It was part of her under cover training.

Winni wondered who to ask first. she thought it would be wonderful to ask someone who used to own one of these buildings.

Allison looked around. "What do you think this plathe wath, anyyway?" she asked.

Winni stared at the cash register in the corner. then she saw the scattered reciepts on the ground. "I'm thinking it's a gas station or something."

She shrugged. "Likely." she looked at a receipt.

Winni looked through the cash register for some extra bucks. she was surprised to see a bunch of rat skeletons instead of money. "Alisson!! you gotta see this!"

((drathtic loth of lithp)) Alisson came over ans squealed. "eew, dithguthting!"

"No!!! Thith ith something we can write about!!!", Winni was excited to have an idea to add to their story.

She looked at her sister quizically . "You want to write about dead ratth?"

Winni sighed in frustration. "No. i mean we could write about how old thethe buildingth mutht be."

She nodded excitedly. Then she poked a carcass.

Winni walked to the door of the building. "Do you hear music?"

She stood there for a minute, and nodded. "Yeth. COming from one of the buildingth."

"Let'th go check it out."

Allison hummed Mission IMpossible as the made there way through the reckage.

Jasper was playing a simple tune on the piano, the shops looked horrible. But she ignored the sounds and focused on her playing.

( http://m.youtube.com/index?desktop_ur... )

"that'th beautiful"

Allison listened in wonder.

Winni was attracted to the music like moths are attracted to light. she ran over to the building it was coming from. she found a small woman playing the music on an old piano. "That's beautiful." she said out loud without thinking.

Jasper automatically jumped, her gun in her boot pointed at both of them. A glare on her face, "who do you work for." she growled.

Winni had no idea what to do. she put her hands over her head and said,"I'm Winni Pi and i work for Mathematicth Newth radio thtation, channel, and channel!"

Jasper shook her head, a look of disbelief on her face, "wait.... What??"

Allison looked at the pianist in suprise. "Tho do I." she said nervously.

Jasper shook her head, lowering the gun and putting it away. "S.H.E.I.L.D. agent number 1109, i suggest you leave before gang members come and cut your tongues out." she said, heading for the exit.