( Bonjour!! Mclovin here me and ArtemisYJ be writtin buddies hehehehehehehehe)
The streets were silent during the night, it was like this basically every night so it didnt seem to be any different then usual. He played his گٹار gentley his fingers came across the strings creating a beautiful tune, he heard the sound of change land in his case and looked up to see a man in a suit with a breif case continue on his way, he stopped playing and looked at the time, 10: 23 PM, it was getting late it looked like it was time to turn it in for the night, he took the change he had gotten playing out of the case and put his گٹار away and put the case over his shoulder. He counted the money in his hands, three dollars and ten cents that was barely enough to satisfy his dad but he hoped he wouldnt hit when he returned home. He walked away and down the سٹریٹ, گلی putting the change in his jean pocket and turned the corner onto MaryRosen street, the سٹریٹ, گلی llights flickered as he walked past them, he walked past old houses and finally turned into an alley way and opened a door in there leading to a stairwell, he walked up it and finally opened the door at the سب, سب سے اوپر of the stairs as dust gathered in the air, " dad!? im ہوم " Bentley shouted closing the door behind him, he looked to see his dad watching tv, آپ could see the light glare on his face from the tv as he finished drinking a can of بیئر and threw it in a pile of other cans. He got up and walked over to Bentley with wobbles in his steps, " give it to me boy " he کہا putting his hand out, Bentlley reached in his pocket and pulled out the change with a shaken hand and handed his dad the money, his dad coughed out and cleared his throat and looked up at his son with disappointment, " thats it!? thats barely enough for a can of beer!! " he shouted, Bentley kept a straight face though he was مزید frightened then ever, " its all i could get im sorry..." he said, his dad glared thrwoing the money at Bentley and grbbed his شرٹ, قمیض pushing him into a wall, " آپ need to pay for your stupidity " he muttered, Bentley could smell the alcohal in his breath, Bentley swallowed hard but kept a straight face, his dad put his one hand in a fist and threw a hard punch.
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The streets were silent during the night, it was like this basically every night so it didnt seem to be any different then usual. He played his گٹار gentley his fingers came across the strings creating a beautiful tune, he heard the sound of change land in his case and looked up to see a man in a suit with a breif case continue on his way, he stopped playing and looked at the time, 10: 23 PM, it was getting late it looked like it was time to turn it in for the night, he took the change he had gotten playing out of the case and put his گٹار away and put the case over his shoulder. He counted the money in his hands, three dollars and ten cents that was barely enough to satisfy his dad but he hoped he wouldnt hit when he returned home. He walked away and down the سٹریٹ, گلی putting the change in his jean pocket and turned the corner onto MaryRosen street, the سٹریٹ, گلی llights flickered as he walked past them, he walked past old houses and finally turned into an alley way and opened a door in there leading to a stairwell, he walked up it and finally opened the door at the سب, سب سے اوپر of the stairs as dust gathered in the air, " dad!? im ہوم " Bentley shouted closing the door behind him, he looked to see his dad watching tv, آپ could see the light glare on his face from the tv as he finished drinking a can of بیئر and threw it in a pile of other cans. He got up and walked over to Bentley with wobbles in his steps, " give it to me boy " he کہا putting his hand out, Bentlley reached in his pocket and pulled out the change with a shaken hand and handed his dad the money, his dad coughed out and cleared his throat and looked up at his son with disappointment, " thats it!? thats barely enough for a can of beer!! " he shouted, Bentley kept a straight face though he was مزید frightened then ever, " its all i could get im sorry..." he said, his dad glared thrwoing the money at Bentley and grbbed his شرٹ, قمیض pushing him into a wall, " آپ need to pay for your stupidity " he muttered, Bentley could smell the alcohal in his breath, Bentley swallowed hard but kept a straight face, his dad put his one hand in a fist and threw a hard punch.
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Likes: Sweets!
Best Friend: Terror!!!!
Loves: Cookies!! And Scott!
Dislikes: ھٹی, ترش Candy
Worst Habit: I don’t act like an adult
Personal Secret: *whispers* I never share cookies
پسندیدہ Food: COOKIES!
پسندیدہ Color: Purple!
Code Name: Tiger
Mentor/Inspiration: Tom Cat and WildCat
Relations: Selina is technically my aunt...
Base of Operations: Outsider HQ
Personal Home: With Scott!!! ^-^
Occupation: Hero
Job: Waitress
Team: Outsiders
What Symbolizes You: Uhhh…….cookies? (Joy)
Biggest Regret: I have none
Dream Career: Wife! >w<
Most حالیہ Nightmare: *whispers* The scary man takes me….
Spirit Animal: Cat