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Lawrence decided to first go Dark Rascal's chores first. He went to her house in Taverly. She decided to live there since it was closest to the wilderness. Her demon butler pointed out where the roof leaked. He then got up on the roof and patched it up. "Ok. Now that's done... Now it's time to walk Thrasher." Lawrence thought. He went into the dugeon where Thrasher resided. Lawrence made sure that Thrasher's chain leash was in plain view of the dog. "Thrasher..." He called down the corridor. He whistled. "Here boy. Time for your walk." He said. The beast of a dog poked his head around the corner of hall. Lawrence was dangling the runite chain leash and beast came dashing down the hallway. He put the leash on and went out side to the park in Falador. They came to the pond. "Go get it!" Lawrence said, pointing to the swan and turning Thrasher loose. The dog came back with a swan wing in its mouth. The lady standing on the bridge fainted from watching that.
Lawrence took thrasher back home and crafted the law runes Dark Rascal needed. He had all the rune essence he needed already mined. When finished that, he teleported to Audrogene to finish his other tasks.
Meanwhile...
Dark Rascal had just finished her chores. She finished two hours ago while Lawrence overslept. She was now pretty much just causing trouble in Adrogene marketplace. She descretely took items from stalls and slipped them into the pockets of other people. She saw the hero and decided to make a mockery of him. "Why do they call you a hero? I've never heard of your supposedly good deeds." She said to him.
"Well, uh." He stammered.
What good deed have you ever done? No wait... Don't tell me you just saved a cat from a tree. You are such a fake! No one even knows your name! You probably have some stupid name like Sheldon or something." She mocked. "So your just gonna ignore me now?" She asked.
"Yes." He replied.
"If your going to ignore me then why did you reply?" She asked. He walked off leaving her to mess with some one else. A girl who looked like she belonged on a cheer team walked by her. The girl had three other friends like her with her. "Oh no... Preppy girls..." Dark Rascal. The leader of the group stopped and looked at Dark Rascal. She looked at Dark Rascal
"What?" Dark Rascal asked in a rude tone.
"Hey, Trish. Have you heard of that new clothing store?" The leader said to one of the other girls.
"Which one?" She asked.
"That place called the dumpster. Apparently that's where she shops." The prepy girl leader said referring to Dark Rascal.
"She did NOT just insult my sense of style!" Dark Rascal thought to herself. She flipped her off. "Stupid preppy's..." She muttered to herself.
"OMG! She just flipped us off!" A preppy said.
"Yeah, I did. Get over it." Dark Rascal said. One of the girls acted ready to punch her. Dark Rascal drew her two hander. "I would LOVE to splatter your blood all over this marketplace! Go ahead and try it! I dare you!" She threatened. The girls ran off. "Yeah, that's what I thought!" She yelled. Every one stared. "What!?" She yelled.
"I'd have to say attracting attention is your best skill." Some one behind her said. She turned around. it was Lawrence.
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