WHAT THE HELL WAS KURT THINKING!? [closed]

[eighthmelody]

Characters: Ness, Rikku, Harry, and Micah
Content: The retard squad goes to fail. I mean loot. Actually, I'm not sure now.
Setting: The benefactor's house
Time: During the Steel Samurai play
Warnings: COPIOUS AMOUNTS OF FAIL. And thievery where applicable. Possible language. I DON'T KNOW, OKAY?

Comments

[eyes_of_a_saint]

This....wasn't going to go well. He knew that....but nevertheless, it was something that could be managed to as little damage as possible. It just needed someone to take charge of the situation.

Micah just seemed to melt out of the shadows of the eaves, his black shirt tucked neatly into his slacks. He looked like any other passerby, nothing that seemed to distungish him from anyone else on the street. His hair was loose and flipped oh so lightly into his face, but that wasn't an issue he'd have for long. Atleast, not if everything went to plan. A small leather pack rode on his hip, low and out of the way.

Spotting Ness at the spot, he raised his hand in a greeting as he strolled up to the boy, not a care in the world.

"Wonderful night we're haveing, isn't it? So, where's the rest of our marry band?"

Best way to hide a leaf? Put it in a forest. Best way to hide in a neighborhood? Act like you lived there. These people were so rich they didn't care who their neighbors were.

[not_that_harry]

Harry followed not long after Micha, also trying to look unsuspisious, though he didn't come off as a rich neighbor as well as the were-cat. His eyes flicked to the shadows everyonce and awhile, playing the part of the paranoid once again.

He nodded to Micah and Ness, leaning against his staff and doing a decent job of not looking nervous. He had never been much of a theif, but if they got into a scrape, he planned on being perpared.

[tiny_tinker_toy]

"Boo!"

Rikku had snuck up behind Harry. It was mean, but he was so nervous that she just had to. Smiling at Ness and the new guy, she asked, "So, think we're all here. Let's get going!"

[eighthmelody]

Ness looked at his watch. A common petty crime burglary took only a few minutes. But when you're part of the Winding Way crew and the house you were robbing happened to belong to someone that was filthy rich, it was going to take a bit more time.

"We've got...a few hours," Ness said. "How do we get in?"