Levi Martin

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Levi Martin
I forget to upload this on tumblr.
My part of trade with Professional-idiot-g. Their OCs Josie Buyers (girl) and Levi Martin (boy).
Their part you can see HERE - my favourite beany triplets :3
Whoops
In retrospect, he should’ve realized this plan would backfire.
And catch literal fire.
And get him fired.
And cause him to be fired at.
Charging away from the growing wall of flame behind him, cringing as the sounds of gunshots pursued him, Levi Martin burst out of the building and nearly tripped on the front porch steps. Only the weight of his backpack pulling him back prevented him from falling on his face.
Trying to sell used, battered toasters as “archaic hand warmers” had seemed like a smart idea at the time, but even the oblivious upper class had seen through his guise.
Granted, a toaster exploding and sending half the foyer into flames did tend to reveal his peddling for lies. And even before then, someone sticking their hands into the toaster hadn’t gone well. Figures.
Ergo, the anger.
Ergo, the security pursuing him.
Ergo, fleeing for his life.
But safety was near. Safety was feasible. All he had to do was escape the district of the upper class, duck into one of the ramshackle excuses-for-buildings near home, and lose his angry pursuers.
Before him was the gate.
Almost there... almost there...
He clambered up the side, vaulted himself over, crashed to the ground, and threw himself into the nearest shelter he could find.