Writing Prompt 200
“I know you!” a voice said excitedly from behind him.
Shit, he thought to himself before turning around to greet the voice. He did his best to hide the terror from his face, putting on a bored expression as best as he could. The girl who was behind him was tiny. Barely even 5 feet with dark brown hair that had pink highlights in it, woven into twin braids down her back. Braces were on her teeth, and she had the smallest mole on her cheek, she was pretty, in a childlike innocent way.
“Can I help you?” he asked, and he noticed that when he spoke to her her smile grew bigger.












