Nothing but Ria belongs to me.
A black figure leaned on the wall. Another black figure came up to her.
"Do you have it?" whispered the one leaning on the wall
"Only if you have the dough," the other one replied in a whisper
The one leaning on the wall pulled out some money and handed it to the other one. The other one pulled out a bag with a substance that looked a lot like grass. The other one finished counting the money.
"Nice doing business with you," he replied and left.
The one leaning on the wall put the bag into her small bag hanging over her back, turned around and walked down the dark alleyway. She stepped into the light. She has about 1.85 m tall. She had a black, long sleeved top that ended just above her belly button. Her sleeves were flaiered. She also wore long black faired pants and black shoes. She had black hair (A.N. I have a thing with black. She has to wear black clothes) and some thick silver bangles. She wore heavy amounts of black eyeliner and mascara. She had a red scar over her eye.
She headed towards the door. She opened the door and walked in. There were two people in there, one of them was smoking a cigarette and the other one was looking at her. The one that was looking at her and stood up.
"Where were you, Ria?!" he yelled.
The girl kept on walking. The man continued to yell at her.
"We feed you, we put a roof over your head and you run off like that, without even telling us were you were?!"
'My god, he actually cares,' Ria thought sarcastically.
"Come back here!!" he yelled but she entered a room and closed the door.
The room was practically empty. There was a sheet, and a box in the far corner. She walked over to the box and pulled out a cigarette roller with some rolling paper and an unused cigarette butt. She pulled out the bag with the grass substance in it. She pulled a little bit out and put it into the paper and rolled a white stick. She pulled out, reached into the box and pulled out a box of matches. She flicked a match and it lit up. She moved the match to the end of the stick. She took a puff from it. She stood up and looked out her window. She looked out into the dark alleyway, which she knew as home. She stood there, smoking the white stick. She finished the smoke and threw it out her window. The door opened and closed. The man stood there behind her. She closed her eyes, knowing what was coming.
I know, that was boring. The Bladebreakers are in it, but later. At the moment I'm just focussing on Ria.
A black figure leaned on the wall. Another black figure came up to her.
"Do you have it?" whispered the one leaning on the wall
"Only if you have the dough," the other one replied in a whisper
The one leaning on the wall pulled out some money and handed it to the other one. The other one pulled out a bag with a substance that looked a lot like grass. The other one finished counting the money.
"Nice doing business with you," he replied and left.
The one leaning on the wall put the bag into her small bag hanging over her back, turned around and walked down the dark alleyway. She stepped into the light. She has about 1.85 m tall. She had a black, long sleeved top that ended just above her belly button. Her sleeves were flaiered. She also wore long black faired pants and black shoes. She had black hair (A.N. I have a thing with black. She has to wear black clothes) and some thick silver bangles. She wore heavy amounts of black eyeliner and mascara. She had a red scar over her eye.
She headed towards the door. She opened the door and walked in. There were two people in there, one of them was smoking a cigarette and the other one was looking at her. The one that was looking at her and stood up.
"Where were you, Ria?!" he yelled.
The girl kept on walking. The man continued to yell at her.
"We feed you, we put a roof over your head and you run off like that, without even telling us were you were?!"
'My god, he actually cares,' Ria thought sarcastically.
"Come back here!!" he yelled but she entered a room and closed the door.
The room was practically empty. There was a sheet, and a box in the far corner. She walked over to the box and pulled out a cigarette roller with some rolling paper and an unused cigarette butt. She pulled out the bag with the grass substance in it. She pulled a little bit out and put it into the paper and rolled a white stick. She pulled out, reached into the box and pulled out a box of matches. She flicked a match and it lit up. She moved the match to the end of the stick. She took a puff from it. She stood up and looked out her window. She looked out into the dark alleyway, which she knew as home. She stood there, smoking the white stick. She finished the smoke and threw it out her window. The door opened and closed. The man stood there behind her. She closed her eyes, knowing what was coming.
I know, that was boring. The Bladebreakers are in it, but later. At the moment I'm just focussing on Ria.
