Date: June 21, 2067
Time: 2:02 pm
Subject: Flashbacking
----Scarlett----
I was moseying around my large adequate styled home thinking of something to do on my day off. I rarely got these. I should have something planned. Maybe I’d just stay home & watch some anime DVDs I loved. No, to boring. I’ll go shopping, and then go to one of the parties tonight! Then I remembered I wouldn’t want to go without someone so maybe I’d wait until Elijah got here. She’s always up for a good party. Or as she would say ‘partaaaay!’.
I poked the elevator button and then got into the glass elevator and watched the first floor stroll by me as I made my way to the second story. The door dinged and I walked down the corridor to the third room on the right where my bedroom was. I kicked open the door lazily and plopped myself on the bed still in my pajamas and tank top. So lazy… I heaved myself off my bed and took a quick glance at my photo of me and my cat Ninja. Where was he? I’d have to ask Elijah later. I was dying to know, yet a little scared too…
The automatic French doors opened to my wide closet and pulled off a purple plaid over shirt and a black tank top. I threw on some regular blue skinny jeans and my sneakers. I walked over to my own private bathroom where I put on my mascara and brushed my hair again. It had gotten knotted from me lolling lazily on the couch since eleven this morning. Normally I had to get up at four every morning, but I loved my job. I got to monitor the shops, check the satellites, use the stolen government equipment against them, and every Thursday go out on the surface to patrol the area making sure everything was clear and protected. And of course steal some things. I smirked at my reflection in the mirror at that thought.
There is no better place than the Black Market. I flipped my hair and then walked back to the elevator out of my room. My room was huge with a four poster canopy bed with blue sheets. It had its own huge private bathroom with its Jacuzzi tub and waterfall shower. I had a huge TV mainly just for show because we didn’t even get the news channel here. No one knew about us. All I could do was watch pirated DVDs or stolen DVDs in my DVD player. Or play Wii/Xbox. Occasionally I brought out my ancient Ps5 and played old games on it. Now they had Ps9 out so Ps5 was ancient. I would have to buy one soon from Snook’s Electronics. I could certainly afford it. I was rich. And I could honestly say that.
I walked out of my house and pulled my four wheeler out. It was a brand new model with special features like strobe light head lights, and a canopy that would pop out if it was raining. There was a padded seat on the back for riders and eight different speed gears and five different trailing gears. It had earphone holes like the later models did, but this had surround sound speakers for the radio or music you chose to listen to. It had the latest and most pricy stereo installed into it and a 12000 horsepower motor. It was a fine automobile. Also it was blue and gosh I loved blue! I hopped on the back of it and ordered it to start. The engine smoothly started and I strolled downBorrowers Streetand down to the movie theater.
The movie playing was a wonderful movie I had seen only once before. Of course they didn’t play new movies, because well, there wasn’t any obviously. I pulled out a twenty dollar bill and went inside. Movies are expensive, well everything is overpriced here or underpriced. It is the Black Market. Expensive things are sold cheaper and cheap things are sold more pricy. I noticed a bright red haired boy following slowly behind a tall tan guy. They were Elijah’s guy friends! Ezekial turned around and pointed to me and the red haired guy smiled and walked over.
“Hey, I got this.” He said paying for my ticket with a smirk. I raised my eyebrows and laughed.
“Thanks…” I slowly said.
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