AN: Thanks to strawberry bunny for reviewing! LOL ok well this chapter is
kind of long, but it should be good! Well, have fun reading and please
review! I need feedback!
AN again: When I put POV, it doesn't necessarily mean point of view, but more like its what's happening to Kid Blink or Abigail. Ok?? I hope that makes sense! Haha ok sorry read on!
~~ Love Conquers All ~~ Chapter 2
Kid Blink POV
Kid Blink was yelling out headlines as usual to the passer-bys. "Bunnies gone wrong in a new experiment!" he yelled to the New Yorkers. Some stopped and bought a paper; while others merely strolled by.
However, Blink didn't care how much money he made today; he wanted to lie backing his bed and stare at the top bunk and think about his girl. He'd lost her. He sought to know why she left him. Left him for a wealthy man she didn't know that well. She was a simple girl, who didn't care about Blink's status in society. One thing was obvious however, it was the money. He had much; Blink had none.
He sighed and continued to sullenly walk down the street until he ran into a young man. Blink recognized him instantly when he glanced up. It was Jack.
"Hey! Watch it! You stupid." Jack turned to see Blink look intently down at his feet. "Oh hey. Sorry Kid. You'se ok?" Jack said as he put his hand on Blink's shoulder. "I'm fine." Blink said, insincerely. Blink sighed and ran his fingers through his blonde hair. He looked up at Jack, who was a few inches taller than him. "Are we done yet? I wanna go back to the Boarding House and maybe lie down and."
Jack interrupted him, "Look.. how about we go gets a bite to eat?" Jack said with an influential tone.
Kid Blink sighed again, "Well.. I am a little hungry. I could really go for a honey and turkey sandwich right about now!" Blink said.
Jack looked at Kid Blink disgusted. "You'se the only person I know who likes honey and turkey togedda!" Jack and Kid Blink laughed, then walked all the way to Tibbys and got a bit to eat. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Abigail POV
The sun reflecting on her waked Abigail. She stirred and turned to her window to see many large buildings, slightly covered with fog, in the distance. She smiled; she was at her new home. A young man was standing beside her and Abigail jumped when she saw him.
"Sorry ma'am. My name is Hayden and I have your bags." He said in a courteous accent. Abigail glanced down to see all of her bags by his feet. "Thank you." She said to the blonde, tall man. He departed and she got up. She didn't want her hair looking like it did: disorganized and popping out of every clip. She went to her private bathroom and fixed herself. She then happily smiled as she gazed at her appearance: her brown hair in a tight bun, her face neatly powdered with makeup, and her dress was light pink with white fringes layering it.
She finished herself off by putting on her white gloves. She sighed happily and walked out to see they were almost to the Manhattan train station. When she arrived, she carried her makeup bag in one hand, looking for her ride.
She called for Hayden to carry her bags to her carriage. She glanced around at the happy blue sky, which was no longer hidden with fog. She gazed at the tall buildings towering to the sky. Hayden helped her into the carriage and loaded her bags. She then headed towards her new home.
AN: Since Abigail digs Hayden Christensen; I thought I'd add him in!
When she arrived, she walked into her new house. She thought it shouldn't be called a house; for it was more of a mansion. It was pearly white with Greek statues everywhere. She had her luggage brought in and said hello to her brother, Gabriel, who she was staying with.
She felt exhausted after a day of traveling. She slumped to her room and collapsed in exhaustion on the bed. She couldn't wait for tomorrow, when she would explore her new hometown.
~ I hope you didn't find that chapter too boring! Well, more chapters coming soon! ~
AN again: When I put POV, it doesn't necessarily mean point of view, but more like its what's happening to Kid Blink or Abigail. Ok?? I hope that makes sense! Haha ok sorry read on!
~~ Love Conquers All ~~ Chapter 2
Kid Blink POV
Kid Blink was yelling out headlines as usual to the passer-bys. "Bunnies gone wrong in a new experiment!" he yelled to the New Yorkers. Some stopped and bought a paper; while others merely strolled by.
However, Blink didn't care how much money he made today; he wanted to lie backing his bed and stare at the top bunk and think about his girl. He'd lost her. He sought to know why she left him. Left him for a wealthy man she didn't know that well. She was a simple girl, who didn't care about Blink's status in society. One thing was obvious however, it was the money. He had much; Blink had none.
He sighed and continued to sullenly walk down the street until he ran into a young man. Blink recognized him instantly when he glanced up. It was Jack.
"Hey! Watch it! You stupid." Jack turned to see Blink look intently down at his feet. "Oh hey. Sorry Kid. You'se ok?" Jack said as he put his hand on Blink's shoulder. "I'm fine." Blink said, insincerely. Blink sighed and ran his fingers through his blonde hair. He looked up at Jack, who was a few inches taller than him. "Are we done yet? I wanna go back to the Boarding House and maybe lie down and."
Jack interrupted him, "Look.. how about we go gets a bite to eat?" Jack said with an influential tone.
Kid Blink sighed again, "Well.. I am a little hungry. I could really go for a honey and turkey sandwich right about now!" Blink said.
Jack looked at Kid Blink disgusted. "You'se the only person I know who likes honey and turkey togedda!" Jack and Kid Blink laughed, then walked all the way to Tibbys and got a bit to eat. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Abigail POV
The sun reflecting on her waked Abigail. She stirred and turned to her window to see many large buildings, slightly covered with fog, in the distance. She smiled; she was at her new home. A young man was standing beside her and Abigail jumped when she saw him.
"Sorry ma'am. My name is Hayden and I have your bags." He said in a courteous accent. Abigail glanced down to see all of her bags by his feet. "Thank you." She said to the blonde, tall man. He departed and she got up. She didn't want her hair looking like it did: disorganized and popping out of every clip. She went to her private bathroom and fixed herself. She then happily smiled as she gazed at her appearance: her brown hair in a tight bun, her face neatly powdered with makeup, and her dress was light pink with white fringes layering it.
She finished herself off by putting on her white gloves. She sighed happily and walked out to see they were almost to the Manhattan train station. When she arrived, she carried her makeup bag in one hand, looking for her ride.
She called for Hayden to carry her bags to her carriage. She glanced around at the happy blue sky, which was no longer hidden with fog. She gazed at the tall buildings towering to the sky. Hayden helped her into the carriage and loaded her bags. She then headed towards her new home.
AN: Since Abigail digs Hayden Christensen; I thought I'd add him in!
When she arrived, she walked into her new house. She thought it shouldn't be called a house; for it was more of a mansion. It was pearly white with Greek statues everywhere. She had her luggage brought in and said hello to her brother, Gabriel, who she was staying with.
She felt exhausted after a day of traveling. She slumped to her room and collapsed in exhaustion on the bed. She couldn't wait for tomorrow, when she would explore her new hometown.
~ I hope you didn't find that chapter too boring! Well, more chapters coming soon! ~