Author's Note: Thanks to MissShelz, I am Blueberry, and Riptide2 for reviewing the last chapter! Enjoy and I own nothing but Mallory
Chicago
So the first day in Chicago was insane. Classes are great but this weekend I got lost after just taking a walk to the post office. Not that I have a great sense of direction anyway. Still I'm glad to be here thought I'm sure the neighbors all probably think I'm insane yelling at a police cruiser out of my window but so be it. He's driving me insane anyway.
AutobotKaela: That's just reinforcing what we already knew
BadGirl: Thanks ever so Kaela
AutobotKaela: You're welcome
DenMother: So how do you like Chicago?
BadGirl: Well enough once you get past the insanity
DarkSideOfTheLaw: And the bad traffic
BadGirl: That too
JazzySide: It can't be that bad!
Silverpsycho: He's right. Traffic can't be that bad. Chicago isn't as big as some of the cities you've been to down here
DenMother: Oh honey. If you think the traffic we've got down here is bad then you haven't seen anything.
BadGirl: And you're living an incredibly sheltered life
FearlessLeader: From what I've heard I don't want to see what Chicago traffic is like
DarkSideOfTheLaw: You don't. You and your trailer would never make it through here
CamaroScout: Yikes!
BadGirl: Yikes doesn't even begin to cover it. In fact I don't think anything would cover it during rush hour.
BulletProof: I flew in to Chicago once. It took me almost as long to get back in to the airport after my visit was over as the plane ride to my first layover
DenMother: Which is why I don't like living in the city either. You never did tell us what you were studying BadGirl
BadGirl: To be a forensic artist. Mostly my schedule is computer facial reconstructions and drawing faces but it keeps me busy.
DarkSideOfTheLaw: And you have a class at eight tomorrow.
BadGirl: Right; forgot about that. Night All!