((Until I know if you're closing until exams are over, I'll just post anyways. Boring business lessons provide plenty of time to let my brain wonder. XD))
Elenwen wrote:Strad wandered through the back alleys, he had to keep an eye on that juveniel delinguet nephew of his. He hate have to spend his time chasing the boy down but never the less he did, he had promised his mother that when she sent him over seas. He shook his head, he had been an idiot for saying yes. He hung his head low, swinging his violin case by his side. He had to abmit even to himself that he looked rather creepy. The crowd seemed to part before him. Myabe looking like a creep wasn't such a bad thing after all.
Tallulah crashed through the alleys, glancing back over her shoulder every so often, and panting heavily.
Why did I have to come in this stupid alley in the first place! she thought to herself, along with any other paranoid, panicky thoughts that came into her head. She'd been just walking around, playing with a ball, just tossing it into the air and catching it, when it had slipped from her fingers, and rolled into the alley. Without thinking she had chased after it, and found herself in a dark, damp, rubbish-filled end of an alley. She instantly forgot about the ball, and began to panick, and tried to walk her way calmly back out. Instead, a rat - or something- decided to knock over a dustbin, and caused a loud bang behind her, and she'd been spooked, and began to run wildly in a random direction.
Where's Arja when you need him?! He always helped her when she got panicky and scared. She rounded another cornor, and slamed straight into someone, falling over onto her back in the process. She sat up slowly, tears streaming down her face from the stress of the moment, and rubbing the back of her head. She looked up at the person she had crashed into; a young man with black hair, dressed almost all in black. She shuffled backwards, intimidated by his appearance, sniffing and wiping tears from her face, and trying to stand up.
"S...S... Sorry.." she stuttered, her hand slipping in a puddle of dirt, as she tried to push herself back upright.