In order to appease those who look for reasons to delete fics, I am going to post a random fanfic here so that this will not be considered a breach.
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters or stories in which those characters are from.
Éponine Thénardier ran down the street, having just pick-pocketed a man and was nearly caught. She ran right into a young blonde woman.
"Sorry." she muttered, not looking at the young woman.
"No worries." Meg Giry replied before continuing on her way. As she walked through the streets, Meg listened briefly to the conversations all around her.
"Pink, John, pink!"
"I get it. She liked pink. What of it?"
"She didn't only like pink, it was all she was wearing!"
Or,
"Allons-y!"
And,
"You Sir, too Sir, how about a shave?"
None of these made much sense to Meg, but she found them interesting all the same.
For the second time, she was nearly knocked over as a young gypsy with bright emerald eyes ran into her.
"Sorry!" Esmeralda called out to her, before continuing to run.
Esmeralda knew that the police were after her, as they always were. Along her way, she saw a green girl standing next to a blonde girl; a girl with frizzy brown hair with two boys, one with untidy black hair and the other with red hair and freckles; a girl with a long braid and a pin with some type of bird; and many others.
Paris was very busy that day.
There. Now this breaks no rules.