Rockfire wrote:Ninja Kat wrote:Soon; good geez!
YAY!!!
Now, then? xD
KID! Get the mail and take out the trash!I jumped, and banged my head against the wall.
Fine! I called back. I reached under my bed, and grabbed the one piece of food I hadn't packed. When I shoved the food in my mouth, I grabbed my stick-&-blanket bundle. Swallowing, I slung the stick over my shoulder.
This was it. What I've been waiting for for almost a year.
Ok, Dad! Wait - where's the trash? I called back, snickering silently. Why not act stupid??
Check next to the door! he snapped. I grinned. That only made my job easier. I ran to the door, and grabbed the the trash bag, running out to the trash box. Mail? Please. Runaways DO NOT give the mail to their dad. ESPECIALLY if their dad is L A Z Y!!!
I took off into the street, laughing. Heading towards the city, I found out how fast I could run - after ten minutes, I was there. There were billboards EVERYWHERE. One of them even said this:
WELCOME TO THE CITY OF MUSIC!
2013
I laughed. Music, eh? Shaking my head, I ventured further into the city. I had a fleeting hope someone would recognize me. Hey!!! My MOM sand at this SERIOUSLY popular place!! She became famous, but still refused to move into the city.
I don't blame her! I thought. The city's full of life! I'm glad we lived in the country.
I sighed. Well, better put you up. I'm gonna be walking around for a LONG time.