Marlon found herself chuckling now, but her arms were strained, and starting to ache already. The poor girl couldn’t get much exercise in her life, to pushing her arms pretty quickly was difficult, but she didn’t let this emotion show on her face as she pushed forward, only to be tagged again. She looked back at the girl, a large yet creepy smile of her features.
She started after her, but only found the wheelchair getting slower and
slower, as the girl was panting a little. Her weight still affected her in the chair, of the inside of her body that is, so the girl weakly bent over to touch the younger child, a smile strained on her face. The girl was kind-hearted an innocent, unlike the other children who stared and laughed at her, as well as avoided her for her appearance, they were cruel, but it appeared this other child had either not yet experienced cruelty or just didn't care much about the topic.
“You’re… It.” She panted, before spinning her chair around and wheeling away at walking pace, trying her hardest to get away so she couldn’t be tagged, but not quiet managing it.
She started after her, but only found the wheelchair getting slower and
slower, as the girl was panting a little. Her weight still affected her in the chair, of the inside of her body that is, so the girl weakly bent over to touch the younger child, a smile strained on her face. The girl was kind-hearted an innocent, unlike the other children who stared and laughed at her, as well as avoided her for her appearance, they were cruel, but it appeared this other child had either not yet experienced cruelty or just didn't care much about the topic.
“You’re… It.” She panted, before spinning her chair around and wheeling away at walking pace, trying her hardest to get away so she couldn’t be tagged, but not quiet managing it.