@ Hashtag - A figure appeared in the doorway of the apartment. "Miss, you need to get out." The fire hadn't reached this part of the building yet, but it was smoke and not fire that killed. Smoke blackened lungs shutting off your oxygen supply was a nasty way to go. "Miss?" When she didn't respond in a way that pleased the fireman, he reached over and picked the girl up in a carry that left her face down, slung over his shoulders as he pounded down the stairs, through the smoke and out the front door. He put her down. "Next time there is a fire-alarm, get out of the building," he ordered her, and stomped off to do something more important than talking to her.
Estella (Proxy for Try and Fly)
Estella had turned back to glare at the fire, in which all of her stuff, her loose change, her clothes, and her home was trapped. Of course, she could buy most of it back with the savings in her bank account or stocks, but it wasn't exactly fun to lose almost everything you owned.
Ugh. Just what I needed today. A c*rp topping on a sh*tty day. She heard Shane's cheery greeting and turned around again, her straight black hair swinging in the cold winter wind. 'Don't call me that, Mr. Awkward," she snapped, and addressed the world in general after the m-guy and Ellie's snarky comments. "Yeah, that's right, and you two are rays of f*ck*ng sunshine and rainbow ponies." That, in Estella's mind, was one of the worst insults she could think of.
She put her hands into her pockets and drew out her cellphone. "Well, that's it for getting some sleep," she muttered, ignoring them in favour of her phone. Then, with a saucy wave over her shoulder, she strolled over to her motorcycle, swinging her hips. With a thump, she strapped her rucksack onto the back of the motorcycle and turned the motor over, revving it to clear the scuzz from the pipes. "Later," she called and roared away. A certain nightclub that never closed in her mind. Forget school tomorrow. She had a h*ll of an excuse: my apartment building burned down.
((Okay, I might as well admit it, I made #2. :3
I shall neither confirm nor deny nothing nohow! That's up to you. When someone guesses you correctly (or incorrectly), you can admit it. You can also give out clues at your discretion.
If this doesn't revive, however, I'll post a list of who made what character.))
Here's a hint for me: I was the person who made two characters~ )