â??Damm it all! Iâ??m late again!â? thought Ema as she ran down the street, her lab coat fluttering behind her. People in the street stared at her as she ran thinking she was some kind of nut case. Well she kind of did look like a nut case considering she had a piece of toast hanging out of her mouth, desperatley trying to get it down her throat and a take way cup with a coffee in it.
â??Please donâ??t let them have started without me, If I miss another meeting, Iâ??m finished!â? she thought running through the doors of the precinct entrance and rushing up the stairs to the meeting room. She burst through the doors and cried out â??Sorry Iâ??m late; my alarm clock didnâ??t go offâ? she said using the classic excuse. However instead of being met by the eyes of the other detectives she only saw one pair and they were the pair of, who else but, Prosecutor Gavin.
â??Isnâ??t there a meeting on today?â? she said looking at him. â??Oh god , donâ??t tell me I missed itâ? she thought. She then took the time to actually look around. Along with Gavin being in this room, were a bunch of other people that she didn't even know. She then put two and two together. He was having a band meeting for another one of his stupid concerts that she would probably be put on security for, AGAIN.
She glared and armed her self with her snakoos and yelled at him. "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HAVING A BAND MEETING AT THE PRECINCT!". Not only had she been late and embarrassed, but it was infront of all these people she didn't even know. She glared and began to pelt him with the beef flavored snacks in her hands. Once her ammunition had been exhausted she walked out of the room fuming. She sat down at he desk and banged her fists loudly. Everyone around gave her a look and she glared back, which made them all to return to their work.
She glared at the case file already on her desk. Just what she needed. More time with that glimerous fop.
â??Please donâ??t let them have started without me, If I miss another meeting, Iâ??m finished!â? she thought running through the doors of the precinct entrance and rushing up the stairs to the meeting room. She burst through the doors and cried out â??Sorry Iâ??m late; my alarm clock didnâ??t go offâ? she said using the classic excuse. However instead of being met by the eyes of the other detectives she only saw one pair and they were the pair of, who else but, Prosecutor Gavin.
â??Isnâ??t there a meeting on today?â? she said looking at him. â??Oh god , donâ??t tell me I missed itâ? she thought. She then took the time to actually look around. Along with Gavin being in this room, were a bunch of other people that she didn't even know. She then put two and two together. He was having a band meeting for another one of his stupid concerts that she would probably be put on security for, AGAIN.
She glared and armed her self with her snakoos and yelled at him. "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HAVING A BAND MEETING AT THE PRECINCT!". Not only had she been late and embarrassed, but it was infront of all these people she didn't even know. She glared and began to pelt him with the beef flavored snacks in her hands. Once her ammunition had been exhausted she walked out of the room fuming. She sat down at he desk and banged her fists loudly. Everyone around gave her a look and she glared back, which made them all to return to their work.
She glared at the case file already on her desk. Just what she needed. More time with that glimerous fop.