CrimsonMaster
Pulsar
- Joined
- Oct 30, 2009
- Location
- The Land of Lost Souls
Justin Reynolds had just gotten out of the shower, he toweled himself off, making sure every part of his body was dry. He dried and brushed his hair, then he slowly began to dress, putting on his underwear,socks, then he pulled on his black suit pants. A white dress shirt followed, then he put on a black tie around his neck, the last thing that Justin put on was the black suit coat that was laying on his bed. He checked himself in the mirror and sighed, this was a sad day. Today was the day of his parent's funeral, as bad as this day was for him, Justin knew it was going to be harder on his sister Harlie. But neither of the Reynolds children could have dreamt how truly terrible this day would be for them. Justin & Harlie had a meeting with their parents lawyer a Mister Alfred Ames at their home just after the services & reception was over. This meeting would have everlasting effects on how their lived their lives from that point on.
Justin was a handsome 21 year old, with brown hair, blue eyes and a deep tan gave him the look of a surfer, but he was just another rich kid who had more time on his hands then he knew what to do with. Justin was tall, standing 5 feet 10 inches tall and about 185 lbs, he enjoyed working out and his ripped body showed it. Although he wasn't a surfer, Justin had played baseball and football while in high school. Justin continued to look at himself in the mirror, he didn't want to do this, he didn't want to admit that his parents were gone. Justin grabbed his sunglasses and walked out of his bedroom, he walked down the hallway then stopped at Harlie's bedroom door. Justin raised his right hand then knocked gently on the wooden door. After a few seconds passed, Justin reached for the doorknob and opened the bedroom door. " Hey Sis?.......You about ready? " Justin asked as he poked his head just inside. He didn't want to catch Harlie in a state of undress if she wasn't quite ready to go yet.