Who: Nico Spinelli and OTA What: Character A is locked out of his/her house and needs to retrieve an item from inside. Character B comes to help out. The police arrive. When: Today while everyone is out of the house Where: Spinelli house Rating: TBD
Nico really had no reason to be grumpy. He had zero right to be miffed that Sasha was being wooed by Mr. Take-My-V-Card. Of course, that didn't stop him from muttering bitterly to himself about idiots who thought they were clever for offering stupid Hello Kitty backpacks that he knew a girl would like. And who thought it was cool to tell a girl she was perfect and tell her wear a stupid polka dot dress and pearls.
He was so grumpy that he hadn't realized he left his backpack inside, phone included, until he'd taken a few steps.
This didn't serve to make him any more cheerful as he stormed back up his front steps to tug on the door knob... and was met with a solid click. Nico's eyes widened as he reached to tug it again, the knob still only giving a fraction of an inch. "Come on, man. Gimme a break." The door was locked. He reached into his pocket for his keys, but found no trace of them. They were, of course, securely locked inside of his stupid house inside of his stupid backpack.
"Aw, seriously? Fuck my life." He'd made sure to lock the back door behind him when he left, which meant that entrance was out of the question. He was locked out of his house.
Without a phone. When everyone was off at work. AWESOME.
Nico gave the front door of his house a swift kick, earning an angry kick as his foot throbbed. "DAMN IT!"