Riccio's point of view

Riccio was strolling along finding an easy victim for his daily pickpocket session when all of a sudden he saw a girl about 15 sitting in an alley.

She had brown hair that went halfway down her back and was a little spiky at the bottom and she had violet eyes. She was wearing ripped jeans with a purple ragged T-shirt with one of those black business hats on and a pair of violet converses that went to her ankles. They weren't very nice clothes but somehow they looked nice on her.

In all she looked quite pretty. She was leaning against a wall writing something down in a notebook.

Suddenly she got up and looked around, Riccio turned away he didn't want her to know he had been staring "uuuuugh staring at a girl what had gotten into him" he thought.

The girl started walking towards him then she bumped into him "sorry" she said.

"It's all right" he said as she walked off, he sat down on a bench and felt his temperature "nothing" he thought "then what's wrong with me why was I staring at a girl!"

"Pick pocketing will help me get back to normal joyful pick pocketing" then he wondered how much money he had already pick pocketed he reached into his pocket but there was nothing there!

"Someone must of pick pocketed me well I was staring at that girl" he thought "see Riccio nothing good comes from silly girls Hornet's alright but all the others are so silly and all they do is cause trouble."

But then he realised nobody had been near him when he was staring at the girl then he remembered how the girl had bumped into him, she's the one that pick pocketed him he realized.

No one pick pocket's Riccio he ran off in the direction the girl went.

Then he caught a glance of her. She ran, he saw only her purple converse as she disappeared through the crowd.

Violet's point of view

Violet was watching the pick pocket he had pick pocketed 6 people already she went to sit down in the alley he was closest to. She took out her notebook and pen then mimicked writing.

Usually she would actually write about the pick pocket's appearance but this one was too easy to remember nobody could forget his appearance all you had to remember was short around 15 with hair that almost looked like a hedge hog she was surprised the police couldn't find him he stuck out in the crowd like a purple crayon in a pile of blue crayons but the police hadn't managed to find her either.

Then he noticed her, finally, now all she had to do was wait. After a few minutes she got up and looked around as the boy turned around.

She started walking towards him then finally she pick pocketed him and hid it by pretending she bumped into him "sorry" she said then ran off

"It's ok" he called after her she hid in the crowed as he sat down after about a minute he got up and walked her way.

No one had ever tried to follow her again and hardly any found out she had pick pocketed them this boy was different she decided ill talk with him in private later she thought.

Suddenly the boy was way closer he had seen her! She sped away slipping through the crowd away from the boy.

Riccio was right he was sick, he was sick with love? Maybe, Find out in the next chapter and please review and I'm not sure if I should make Hornet and Prosper love each other I'm really not that good at romance so I don't know if I should do more of it with Prop and Hornet and sorry about the chapter being so short I will make the next one longer I promise :D