Kicked
"HIRO!" She cried, bolting down the hall way at inhuman speed,"YOU COME OUT HERE RIGHT NOW OR YOUR HEAD WILL GET A REVESE MIND-RAIN TREATMENT- WITHOUT THE LESIONS!"
Sigh. Why did Lynn-Senpai have to come here? what is her problem? She's so famous, anyway. Shouldn't she be rambling on about how fasion-missing Nana Love was, like every other normal person in the world? That was just it. Lynn wasn't normal. She took advantage of the mind-rain and her brains to rewire herself- and the city in the process. She managed to trick the doctors into giving her the whole special operation from Prettitime. She was a genuine bad girl. She ran the biggest clique in the city, with so many hierarchy ranks it was hard to tell where you stood in the grad scheme of things. In fact, every Major city around the world had members of her clique. Of course, she had her top 17 favorites - the Cutters- and the rest of everyone else were Crims, named after the famous Youngblood clique from years ago. The Cutters ran the shibang- one in each city to govern the cliquees and Lynn and her boyfriend, Kairo, were the leaders. This held their face-ranks at a steady 3 and 5 in the city and 9 and 11 in the world.
"HIRO!" She screeched with her hawk voice, sharp as a three-hundered-klick wind, "I HAVE A MATTER HACKER HERE SO IF YOU DON'T WANT THE WARDENS TO COME YOU HAD BETTER OPEN UP! NOW!"
"Lynn, chill out", Kairo said as he kept an even pace with her incredible speed down the hall. He had had the special operation, too. This was one of the reasons never, or so everyone thought but turns out the right word for the context is "rarely" lost their tempers.
Lynn froze in her steps as she took breaths of chilling, conditioned air. As she tried to calm her self down before facing Hiro, Kairo wsa busy trying to get Ren to open the door. Turns out he was so hung over after Hiro's top 100 hit party, he didn't have enough sense not to. Lucky for them, kairo had a knack for calm-making Lynn.
The door opened wide and Lynn and Kairo stepped in to face Hiro and ren. Why didn't Lynn like Hiro? Let's just say the world of kicks is full of karma- what goes around comes around- and it was Hiro's turn to get hit. Ren blushed as she walked b. Her jet black hair with electric-neon highlights that glowed in the dark, black eyes only illuminated by eye screens and her drift just above the floor were enchanting. Being a very serious hoverball player, she wore her rig everywhere. Unlike most though, she took it a step further and had surge done to attach it to her skeleton. she could fly anywhere effortlessly now, although she still loved to hoverboard.
Lynn's nostrils flared as she smelled Ren's attraction. She restrained the effort to smirk, but smiling without worthy reason was demeaning. She winked and floated by her fellow tech-head friend. Kairo smelled it to. He was used to his girlfriend being checked out, she being one of the most famous people in the city, but where Ren gave her that look suspicion still ran through his bones. he just told himself all they were were childhood friends. He placed his hand on her shoulder, feeling her heat flow into his hand. Her closeness was comforting.
Lynn went off on Hiro"What was up with your last feed? those pics and footage of me losing those uglies' hover cams by diving in the lake is so unpopular-making. They're going to hate me now!" Hiro just shook his head. "You should thank me. Your face rank almost went over Nana Love's!" Lynn felt her waist-long hair stiffen at the mention of that name. "Who cares about that fashion missing pretty, anyway?" Lynn glared. She was no beauty queen and never would be. Her flash tattoos, hawk eyes, lengthy yet muscular figure, and the way she slinked through the crowds was more icy than pretty-making. She liked herself that way. It's raised the stakes of life. You can't live without risks, and only Kairo knew how many risks she had actually taken.