It was a late night, and it was drizzling with cold water. It was abnormal for it to be like this in Manta Carlos considering it was a warm island. But it was happening anyway. The cool winds lifted the teenage girl’s skirt. She was walking quickly through the park holding a large umbrella. There was a pitter patter sounds bouncing off the plastic as she walked. The girl was also holding a bag of books with her other hand, she had just come from Manta Carlos downtown library. A lot much bigger than the school’s library. On her back, as per usual, was a large katana, covered in fabric and ropes. No one really could guess it was a sword because it was covered up. She got looks on the street like usual, but no one would guess it was her. As she walked she walked through a small park. As she passed a slightly tree infested area, she saw one lone figure hiding under a tree.
‘What kind of parent would leave their child out at this time of night?????!!!!’ she thought to herself as she stared at the figure. The girl shook her head and started to walk on the wet mulch to the figure.
Tags: @Ghost
Note: For Cat sorry forgot to add the tag. As well as the fact will have her realize Cat is not a child in a second.
‘What kind of parent would leave their child out at this time of night?????!!!!’ she thought to herself as she stared at the figure. The girl shook her head and started to walk on the wet mulch to the figure.
Tags: @Ghost
Note: For Cat sorry forgot to add the tag. As well as the fact will have her realize Cat is not a child in a second.
