“Are we going in circles?”
“I would say ovals or something but that’s kind of counterproductive.”
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“Are we going in circles?”
“I would say ovals or something but that’s kind of counterproductive.”
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“And that is how you make the best hot chocolate, ever.” Sasha had finally finished her hour long talk about all of the different ways one can make hot chocolate and which was more ideal for each season. Sasha didn’t realize half way through that Armin had slipped away and she looked around confused. Well that was just rude, she didn’t expect that kind of behavior from- BAM
Sasha squeaked in surprise as a snowball exploded against her arm and she stared at her attacker. She wasn’t fond of snow or the cold but she wasn’t going to let him get away with it. “You have no idea what you started!” she exclaimed with a smirk before rushing for cover. Sliding to the safety of the tree trunk she gathered as much snow as possible. Peaking her head out she launched her attack unable to keep herself from laughing.Immediately after she ducked for cover to repeat the process not even seeing if her target was hit or not. This was a fight was honor and victory, one she didn’t plan to lose! Maybe that was a bit melodramatic but she didn’t care she was going to win anyway.
Alleyfights | Armin & Sasha
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Sasha was very satisfied at the moment. She had just enough extra money to go to that fancy restaurant and dine like a Queen. The portions were kind of disappointing for the price but the food was heavenly.For now her bottomless pit of a stomach was satisfied and she decided to go home and go into a food coma.
She didn’t really pay much attention to the routes she took. Sasha was fairly confident in her ability to defend herself if anyone tried to pull something on her. It was nice out as well so why not take this opportunity to walk some of that food off.
It was fairly peaceful, she wasn’t sure where she ended up but her apartment probably wasn’t too far away. She jumped slightly as a group of men rushed out of an alleyway laughing. Overhearing their conversation it didn’t sound too promising and she felt her chest begin to feel heavy.
Sasha cautiously approached the alley, afraid of what she would see. Groups of men like that were never promising, she knew that from experience. Expecting to see an injured or dead animal Sasha’s stomach twisted into a knot as she noticed it was a human laying on the ground.
Resisting the urge to go after those men, Sasha knew that her priority at the moment was to make sure this human was even alive. “Hey!” she called out quietly not wishing to startle him.
Taking slow careful steps Sasha did her best not to scare him. “How hurt are you?” she asked kneeling beside the boy. She wasn’t going to leave him until she knew he was okay. If he had to be taken to the hospital she would try her best to take him there.
( text ) : sooooo, how am i supposed to explain to my mom that i was admitted to the hospital, but you kidnapped me within 20 minutes?
To: UnknownFrom: Courtroom RevolutionairreSubject: Huuuuuuuuuuh!?Text } : HOLD IT!Text } : Just what are you insinuating!?Text }: (¬▂¬) Text } : I don’t even know you! So how could I do such a thing!?Text } : I object to this! I am NOT a kidnapper! Text}: I especially would not take someone from a hospital! When they need rest! Text } : ( ̄。 ̄) sooO uh yeah? Wrong number! …I think? Unless I REALLY should know something!?