Continuing from the old thread :3
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".... yeah, that was a awesome party. Thanks for inviting me."
"You sure? We haven't even cut the cake yet."
"Yeah, I'm sure, mum wants me home by one."
"You need a ride then?"
"Naw, my apartment is the street over."
"Alright, don't jaywalk."
"I promise. Bye."
Sofia started walking back home to her apartment after her friend's sister's 7 Birthday party. A butterfly was keeping her happy, so she didn't mind walking. As the lights turned red, the butterfly left. As she jaywalked, seeing she had it down perfectly, she felt like she was being followed. Great, gotta take the long way home. Sofia thought to herself. When she was old enough, her mother wisked her to self-defence classes. She got up to a black belt, and they always said: Iillued your attacker. Anything can be used as a barrier. Sofia zig-zaged in and out of trafic, lalmost colliding with a couple of bikers, but she was alright.As she got to the top of the street, she broke into a run. She hear increasing footsteps behind her. Almost there... She felt a had on her shoulder.
"Isn't it a bit dangerous for a girl like you to be walking on the streets of New York alone?"
And the world went black.
Sofia awoke in a small cell, with her hands bound tightly together. "I demand you release me NOW" Her little voice sqweaked a little. The guard outside just smiled and laughed. "No can do doll. Boss's orders." He said in a gruff voice. "Well, at least tell me where I am imprisoned." She said. "Again, no can do doll. Strict rules from the boss himself. Just shut up, and lay there untill he comes home from his daliy walk." The man said, and huff. "You mean, kidnaping little inniocent girls?" She snarled at the man, seething. He didn't reply, so ethire he agreed with her, or he was asleep. She heard a Clickity-clack of freshly polished shoes comming down the coblestone-lined prison. "Bloodly hell Rupert! Wake up!" The man yelled at the guard. Sofia pretended to be asleep, but she observed the man with her eyes squinting. He was a primped man, freshly gromed and neat. Not a speck of dirt on his pin-stripe suit. After the man was done yelling at Rupert, he turned his attention to her. "Well well well. looks like our little guest has awakened." He said.
Oh yeah, i was up now
".... yeah, that was a awesome party. Thanks for inviting me."
"You sure? We haven't even cut the cake yet."
"Yeah, I'm sure, mum wants me home by one."
"You need a ride then?"
"Naw, my apartment is the street over."
"Alright, don't jaywalk."
"I promise. Bye."
Sofia started walking back home to her apartment after her friend's sister's 7 Birthday party. A butterfly was keeping her happy, so she didn't mind walking. As the lights turned red, the butterfly left. As she jaywalked, seeing she had it down perfectly, she felt like she was being followed. Great, gotta take the long way home. Sofia thought to herself. When she was old enough, her mother wisked her to self-defence classes. She got up to a black belt, and they always said: Iillued your attacker. Anything can be used as a barrier. Sofia zig-zaged in and out of trafic, lalmost colliding with a couple of bikers, but she was alright.As she got to the top of the street, she broke into a run. She hear increasing footsteps behind her. Almost there... She felt a had on her shoulder.
"Isn't it a bit dangerous for a girl like you to be walking on the streets of New York alone?"
And the world went black.
Sofia awoke in a small cell, with her hands bound tightly together. "I demand you release me NOW" Her little voice sqweaked a little. The guard outside just smiled and laughed. "No can do doll. Boss's orders." He said in a gruff voice. "Well, at least tell me where I am imprisoned." She said. "Again, no can do doll. Strict rules from the boss himself. Just shut up, and lay there untill he comes home from his daliy walk." The man said, and huff. "You mean, kidnaping little inniocent girls?" She snarled at the man, seething. He didn't reply, so ethire he agreed with her, or he was asleep. She heard a Clickity-clack of freshly polished shoes comming down the coblestone-lined prison. "Bloodly hell Rupert! Wake up!" The man yelled at the guard. Sofia pretended to be asleep, but she observed the man with her eyes squinting. He was a primped man, freshly gromed and neat. Not a speck of dirt on his pin-stripe suit. After the man was done yelling at Rupert, he turned his attention to her. "Well well well. looks like our little guest has awakened." He said.
Oh yeah, i was up now