Ap Human Geography Chapter 24
At that moment, Foster's feet started to move towards the stairs as he slowly climbed them. He traveled down the multiple black and golden clad halls before finally reaching a large door with the name Nadine Jocelin Gaucher plastered on it. He slowly opened the door, to see Jocelin sitting on her bed. A window in the back of the room with a dresser in the corner. The room itself was rather large as she moved her finger once again, forcing Foster into the room.
"Hmm, was that your friend Marcus?" Jocelin smiled as Foster remained silent, holding his breath. "You know, I will figure it out sooner or later. However, if you are going to be like that, perhaps I should punish you? Perhaps licking all of my shoes clean will be a start!" The moment …show more content…
She twitched slightly, before falling face first onto the floor. The dresser falling right on top of her, causing her to cough slightly. Marcus walked up to the currently incapacitated but conscious Jocelin as he pushed the dresser across the room and placed his hand on her …show more content…
"Wait! Sto-" It seemed that Jocelin was having difficulty finishing her statements that day as Marcus pushed once again with enough force to shoot Jocelin right though her floor all the way down into the main room of the manor. Beams and wood flew about as a large sum of dust was kicked up. Marcus looked though the hole he created. Seeing Jocelin covered in debris, her ponytail completely undone and her dress nearly ripped to shreds. Hey eyes were glazed over and white. She was completely knocked out.
Foster didn't even know how to react to the event. He wanted to pinch himself to know if he was dreaming or not. He needed to fully process what had transpired, it could take weeks for him to accept it as fact. Marcus however simply dusted his jacket off and sighed as he grabbed his head.
"I wonder if the diner's open right now...I need to get my steak on!"
"...You idiot, have more of a reaction than that!" Foster shouted as Marcus shrugged.
"Eh? why? We won she lost, and you look like you're okay." It seemed that Marcus completely missed the point of what Foster was saying as Foster got up and walked to the hole. Looking down at the unconscious
"Hmm, was that your friend Marcus?" Jocelin smiled as Foster remained silent, holding his breath. "You know, I will figure it out sooner or later. However, if you are going to be like that, perhaps I should punish you? Perhaps licking all of my shoes clean will be a start!" The moment …show more content…
She twitched slightly, before falling face first onto the floor. The dresser falling right on top of her, causing her to cough slightly. Marcus walked up to the currently incapacitated but conscious Jocelin as he pushed the dresser across the room and placed his hand on her …show more content…
"Wait! Sto-" It seemed that Jocelin was having difficulty finishing her statements that day as Marcus pushed once again with enough force to shoot Jocelin right though her floor all the way down into the main room of the manor. Beams and wood flew about as a large sum of dust was kicked up. Marcus looked though the hole he created. Seeing Jocelin covered in debris, her ponytail completely undone and her dress nearly ripped to shreds. Hey eyes were glazed over and white. She was completely knocked out.
Foster didn't even know how to react to the event. He wanted to pinch himself to know if he was dreaming or not. He needed to fully process what had transpired, it could take weeks for him to accept it as fact. Marcus however simply dusted his jacket off and sighed as he grabbed his head.
"I wonder if the diner's open right now...I need to get my steak on!"
"...You idiot, have more of a reaction than that!" Foster shouted as Marcus shrugged.
"Eh? why? We won she lost, and you look like you're okay." It seemed that Marcus completely missed the point of what Foster was saying as Foster got up and walked to the hole. Looking down at the unconscious