Paolo Alto Police Station
The notorious, iconoclastic, undefeatable thief known as Whisper (who also had the unfortunate birth name of Cassandra Elizabeth Green, but no one needed to know that) was bored. True, she was in jail. Well, not actually in jail. Just in "temporary confinement" until the police could find enough evidence to take her to court. Not that she was planning to give them enough time to find evidence. It was all a matter of waiting until they did something stupid as per usual. It helped that she had been in and out of this "temporary confinement" several times in the past fortnight and knew just bout everything there was to know about this particular cell- um. "temporary confinement chamber." It should be easy to escape.
She was bored, that is, until the same unfortunate officer who had thrown her in arrived with another "detainee" at exactly 2:46.19. Unfortunate because he had been relieved of his watch (actually fairly nice. Almost a pity he would never see it again. almost.), his drivers liscence, wallet, and house keys and been given severely bruised shins, a numb foot, and several almost broken fingers in return. (Cassandra- that is Whisper didn't want to cause more lasting damage because that could be flaunted to make her look bad. worse that is.)
This prisoner was either extremely stupid (and therefore likely rich, new, or both. what fun.) or completely insane. She chose to give him the benefit of the doubt and assume he was stupid. (kind of her really.) Probably new to the lawbreaking business from the way he was protesting his innocence (yeah right) even though the police officer obviously didn't care.
He was probably a blackmailer or a stalker or something. He seemed too hyped to make a thief or smuggler. Of course, this could just be an act to make them think he was stupid. (he was a great actor in that case, she'd never seen a person more obviously lack some if not all brain parts) He could be a fairly good smuggler if he would just chill, because even while freaking out, there was a kind of obsolete perfection that invited you to just slide over him. It was, on second inspection, almost scary how easy it would be for him to fade into the walls. Oh well. It was daylight and Whisper was tired. She was after all awake all night. The camouflaged idiot would have to wait; she was going to sleep.
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Confused? Keep reading. No? smart people. you'll find out some very interesting. shall we call them plotbunnies? this is going to be fun. *insert evil laugh here* sorry about switching perspectives. awful writing habbit. oh well. I breathe eat and dream reviews. clear enough?
The notorious, iconoclastic, undefeatable thief known as Whisper (who also had the unfortunate birth name of Cassandra Elizabeth Green, but no one needed to know that) was bored. True, she was in jail. Well, not actually in jail. Just in "temporary confinement" until the police could find enough evidence to take her to court. Not that she was planning to give them enough time to find evidence. It was all a matter of waiting until they did something stupid as per usual. It helped that she had been in and out of this "temporary confinement" several times in the past fortnight and knew just bout everything there was to know about this particular cell- um. "temporary confinement chamber." It should be easy to escape.
She was bored, that is, until the same unfortunate officer who had thrown her in arrived with another "detainee" at exactly 2:46.19. Unfortunate because he had been relieved of his watch (actually fairly nice. Almost a pity he would never see it again. almost.), his drivers liscence, wallet, and house keys and been given severely bruised shins, a numb foot, and several almost broken fingers in return. (Cassandra- that is Whisper didn't want to cause more lasting damage because that could be flaunted to make her look bad. worse that is.)
This prisoner was either extremely stupid (and therefore likely rich, new, or both. what fun.) or completely insane. She chose to give him the benefit of the doubt and assume he was stupid. (kind of her really.) Probably new to the lawbreaking business from the way he was protesting his innocence (yeah right) even though the police officer obviously didn't care.
He was probably a blackmailer or a stalker or something. He seemed too hyped to make a thief or smuggler. Of course, this could just be an act to make them think he was stupid. (he was a great actor in that case, she'd never seen a person more obviously lack some if not all brain parts) He could be a fairly good smuggler if he would just chill, because even while freaking out, there was a kind of obsolete perfection that invited you to just slide over him. It was, on second inspection, almost scary how easy it would be for him to fade into the walls. Oh well. It was daylight and Whisper was tired. She was after all awake all night. The camouflaged idiot would have to wait; she was going to sleep.
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Confused? Keep reading. No? smart people. you'll find out some very interesting. shall we call them plotbunnies? this is going to be fun. *insert evil laugh here* sorry about switching perspectives. awful writing habbit. oh well. I breathe eat and dream reviews. clear enough?