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-HOME- A TINTIN FANFIC CHAPTER ONE: cold blooded    "ah, wonderful day for a walk huh snowy?" the bold, redhead asked his faithful companion. The two were taking a nice stroll through the park near Tintin's old flat. It was late fall. The leaves had turned gold, red and brown, and fallen from their summer homes in the trees. Now the leaves were crunching beneath his feet. Reminded him of when he was a child...or so he thought.    Tintin didn't know much about his past. All he knew was that was he had spent his childhood at the Brussels Catholic Orphanage in town. He'd been dropped there as a baby in a basket. He didn't even know if "tint

~a cold night at marlinsplike. chapter one told in tintin's persective. I was sitting in the living room in marlinskple hall with my good friend, Captian Haddock. I had my mug of hot chocolate, and milou at my feet. "Quite a storm, eh lad?" "yes. I'd hate to be outside in that weather." Just then, milou hopped to his feet, his ears twitching like mad. "what is is boy? what do you hear?" A loud scream periced the night air. it made the hair on my neck stand up. "B-b-blistering b-barnicles! What was that?" "Someone who needs help! That's who!" I lept from my chair, grabbed my coat, and my gun, just in case. Soon milou and i were bo