Post by Ritz Quail on Feb 1, 2010 12:57:37 GMT -5
Ritz, finished helping out Yuri before he left the house. He made sure she had lunch and Wolverine was on guard. "Alright Yuri I'm leaving now you stay here with Wolvs!" he demanded. "I got to take care of an appt for tutoring, if you need me you call me!" he told her. Yuri was sitting on the couch with wolverine laying on her lap looking pitiful.
Ritz couldn't help but chuckled a bit at the dog's expression on his face. "Bye behave and stay in the house!" he said with a strict finger. He knew not to get a babysitter then Yuri would be really hurt and embarassed but she promised she wouldn't leave the house again. Ritz sighed and head out the door.
He gotten into his car, and looked in his book bag to see who is he tutoring today, he looked and saw the name "Sloane Taylor" on his list and the address. "Alrighty Sloane Taylor it is!" he said as he started up the car, reved the ingine a few times. And then he sped off. Head on down to Venice Beach and looked around on a certain road for her address, and luckly spotted as soon as he looked up. He then pulled around and parked onto the curv infront of her house. Ritz grabbed for his book bag and tossed it over his shoulder and stuffed his other hand into his cargo jeans and walked up the drive way to the the porch of the front house. As he reached the front door, he pressed the door bell and waited for some one to answer.
tags Sloane.
Ritz couldn't help but chuckled a bit at the dog's expression on his face. "Bye behave and stay in the house!" he said with a strict finger. He knew not to get a babysitter then Yuri would be really hurt and embarassed but she promised she wouldn't leave the house again. Ritz sighed and head out the door.
He gotten into his car, and looked in his book bag to see who is he tutoring today, he looked and saw the name "Sloane Taylor" on his list and the address. "Alrighty Sloane Taylor it is!" he said as he started up the car, reved the ingine a few times. And then he sped off. Head on down to Venice Beach and looked around on a certain road for her address, and luckly spotted as soon as he looked up. He then pulled around and parked onto the curv infront of her house. Ritz grabbed for his book bag and tossed it over his shoulder and stuffed his other hand into his cargo jeans and walked up the drive way to the the porch of the front house. As he reached the front door, he pressed the door bell and waited for some one to answer.
tags Sloane.