Post by Arim Urem'der on Jul 30, 2008 12:19:18 GMT -8
((OOC: xD A small tidbit me and Gem have been plotting for awhile~ For our insanity's sake. So please, enjooooy!))
It was a quiet, calm day at Long Beach. A slight breeze blowing through the thin, blonde hair on the girl's head. She was on her usual, innocent walk to grab groceries. And even more usual, she got in trouble. The girl was a magnet for it. No matter what she did, she got herself into heaps of problems.
And by heaps, I do mean the amount that rivals K2 in height.
On her way home, she remembered that she forgot her sunglasses in Delilah's car. So, she opened it to retrieve them from the front seat. Unfortunately, hot-shots from down the street were passing by and noticed her in the car. And of course, challenged her to a race, seeing how the fancy car rivaled their own in taste and power.
Not knowing what they meant, she accepted, of course.
And here we are, sitting in the middle of a desolate road in Long Beach, the girl entered into the sleek black car and sat in the front seat, gripping the steering wheel nervously. A nervous chuckle rose from the blonde and she turned to look at Delilah in the passenger seat.
"Uh... em... Lilah...."
She coughed into her fist, leaning back in the seat and twiddling her thumbs. "You see.... I'm here because we kiiindaaaaaaaa have to.... race?" she whispered, sinking into the leather seats. Perhaps purchasing a Lamborghini Murcielago wasn't such a great idea after all. The girl blinked when she heard a noise, "Sou" the girl placed her hands on the seat and looked behind, noticing the lanky teenager, squeezed between her and Delilah's seats.
O____O;
How he got in there, she would never know.
It was a quiet, calm day at Long Beach. A slight breeze blowing through the thin, blonde hair on the girl's head. She was on her usual, innocent walk to grab groceries. And even more usual, she got in trouble. The girl was a magnet for it. No matter what she did, she got herself into heaps of problems.
And by heaps, I do mean the amount that rivals K2 in height.
On her way home, she remembered that she forgot her sunglasses in Delilah's car. So, she opened it to retrieve them from the front seat. Unfortunately, hot-shots from down the street were passing by and noticed her in the car. And of course, challenged her to a race, seeing how the fancy car rivaled their own in taste and power.
Not knowing what they meant, she accepted, of course.
And here we are, sitting in the middle of a desolate road in Long Beach, the girl entered into the sleek black car and sat in the front seat, gripping the steering wheel nervously. A nervous chuckle rose from the blonde and she turned to look at Delilah in the passenger seat.
"Uh... em... Lilah...."
She coughed into her fist, leaning back in the seat and twiddling her thumbs. "You see.... I'm here because we kiiindaaaaaaaa have to.... race?" she whispered, sinking into the leather seats. Perhaps purchasing a Lamborghini Murcielago wasn't such a great idea after all. The girl blinked when she heard a noise, "Sou" the girl placed her hands on the seat and looked behind, noticing the lanky teenager, squeezed between her and Delilah's seats.
O____O;
How he got in there, she would never know.
