Kintara was bored out of her mind. She'd been to this haunted house the year before, and then, it had scared the living shit out of her. Now.."This is just bull," she muttered, glaring at the bloody man who fell out of a closet. "Too fake. How the hell did it scare me last year?" She poked him with the toe of her pink Converse, and he grabbed her leg, snarling. "Ugh. Get anything on these jeans and you'll really be bleeding," she warned him. He let go, crawling back into the closet to try and scare the next person.
She moved around the corner, eyeing the woman who grabbed at her, a crazy look in her eyes. "Nice acting, but really, put more into it, love," she advised, sidestepping the now bewildered woman. Apparently, she wasn't used to being snubbed. Kintara began to walk slowly to the exit door, frowning, when someone brushed against her arm. She glanced over, and a grin broke through. "Hey, Brian."
((I hate intros..hope this was okay...))