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Jordan laughed, "I didn't know I felt that welcome but thanks I guess."

Abby grinned. "Just go down to any store and you will be able to find them."

Jordan nodded, "Alright. Do I need a liscense or anything??" he said. He felt reall stupid for asking all these questions but he couldnt help it...

Abby nodded. "Here." She said taking off her NCIS badge and putting it on him. "Now you can practilly do anything."

Mrs. Dixon at August 29, 2012 at 8:44 PM

Name: Abby

Age: Well, I was thinking you could magically poof your dude to 22 or something, if yes, then she is 20, if not then I supose she will be 17. *pouts about her being younger*

Gender: female

Breed: Human

Where are you from: NCIS

Personality: Meet her

Looks:   

Other: "I am the forensic scientist for NCIS!"

 

New, fresh, better form for her.

Name: Abigail Sciuto "Call me Abby!"

Age: 20 years old

Gender: Abby is a female.

Breed: Abby is a goth human.

Job: NCIS Forensic Specialist

Where are you from: The hit TV show, NCIS.

Personality: Abby is usually upbeat. She regularly gives and receives hugs. She is addicted to "Caf-Pow", a caffeine filled soda. Abby has strong work ethics. She believes in justice and is often her own worst critic. Talkative but not gregarious, Abby prefers to work alone. Anthropomorphises her testing equipment Major Mass Spec(trometer), Bert the hippo. The work group is "family". Like a daughter to Gibbs.

Endearing Traits: Abby is upbeat, irrepressible, she adores gore, plays music very loudly, can communicate in sign language, defends her friends, loves and talks to her equipment, treats her friends as family, bowls with nuns, and is a goth. She is the one who keeps the team close and loves them, she is Gibb's favorite and always will be.

Other Traits: She uses words that most of the other characters don't understand. Always has panic attack when a member of the team gets hurt.

Signiture Look: She dresses Goth style; she has tattoos (especially the spider web on her neck), wears short skirts, and tight pants, platform boots, and is fond of red and black and of course her white lab coat. She also wears her hair in high pigtails, braids or buns.

Looks: 

Other: Go here for more info- http://www.ncisfanwiki.com/page/Abby+Sciuto

Jordan looked down at the badge dangling from his neck and used his free hand to get a closer examination of it. He felt so authorative with it. He smiled and let go of it, "Thanks." It meant a lot to Jordan that Abby trusted him so much.

Abby gave him a quick hug, then backed up. "Now, go get me my stuff..... please."

Name: Andy Sixx!!!<33333 (Andrew Dennis Biersack)

Age: 22

Gender: Dude

Breed: (if animal)

Where are you from: The Band: Black Veil Brides<3

Personality: He's fun, sexy and awesome. Meet.:3

Looks: (BTW I'm in love with this dude<3)

<<Most recent picture, I MISS HIS HAIR

Other:

Name: Maycie.:3

Age: 17

Gender: Uhh CHICK duh

Breed: She's a vampire.^-^

Where are you from:

Looks:

Other: Rawr:3

Andy laid in the grass and stared at the sky, humming Savior.

Maycie walked down the road.

Pete laughed at his sister and shook his head, "You still looked like an idiot."

Allison rolled her eyes, "FIne, I guess I did."

Pete smiled, "See ya later little sis." he grabbed the cd off the counter after he had paid for it and walked out the door of the music store and breathed in a huge breath of air and let it out slowly.

Jordan smiled and walked towards the way out. Hopefully he could remember where to go. He turned around and waved at Abby before he left and then continued on walking down the hallways to outdoors. He looked around and noticed he hadn't drove here and Abby had and headed in the direction where they had come from. It wasn't a long walk before he was back into the town. He looked around and saw some guy humming in the grass and another guy standing outside a music store, smiling. He looked around from store to store, "Where can I find a gun?" he mumbled to himself.

A guy drives by in a small car, a red liquid dripping from the trunk. It would have been imposable for Jordan to miss it.

Jordan sees a car drive by with red something dripping out of it. "What the f*ck??" he said. What should he do. It was be probably the right thing to chase it down.... and he started running after the car, not thinking about how stupid it could possibly be.

The car slowed to a stop, seeing somebody chasing it. A young (17) teen girl rolls down the window, looking confused.

Jordan stopped by the window and saw a seventeen year old girl staring back at him like he was a psychopath. How stupid was it for him to chase this car down... All of this blood and gore and crime today was affecting him. "Oh god I'm sorry." he rubbed his eyes with the palms of his hands. But what was that red crap coming out of the car?

Girl- "Um, what's wrong, sir?"

Jordan didn't notice she was talking to him and he shook his head, "Oh sorry. Um... There was something like red and dripping coming out of the back of your car. I just wanted to tell you just in case. did you know that?"

The girl looked at him, then got out, and went around back. She opend the trunk, and seeing a body screamed and started to cry. "I- it- this- this car isn't mine!" She said, taking a step away from it.

Jordan took a good look at the body, shocked, "Well... who's car is it though?" he asked as he pulled out his cell phone. He remembered Abby's number from one of the pieces of papers that were sitting around. He dialled the number and put the phone up to his ear, "Come on, pick up Pick up." he muttered. He looked at the girl and felt bad for her. He wanted to confort her somehow because that's just the kind of person he was, but he was afraid it would be awkward.

The girl choked out. "He isn't a murderer! He isnt!"

Abby awnsered. "Yes? What do you need? Did you find the guns?"