Life as a homeless child

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Blip slowly woke up from his nap, looking around around the alleyway he woke up in. He let out a yawn more akin to that of a kitten's mewl, He moved the tattered blanket he found in a nearby trash can to the side and groggily moved out of his little cardboard box, as he did that his body seemed to shudder before glitching for a few seconds to reveal a new body from the one before. this body had black hair, a pale almost ghost like skin color and the purple eyes. He didn't seem to notice. 


The bright sun blinded him for a few seconds before his eyes readjusted and he looked around the busy streets of new new york  with excitement in his eyes, you see he hoped he could get to his goal of, well getting any type of money. He sat down cross legged on area of sidewalk no one was walking on and looked around. The sad thing was he had no idea on how to beg or really what money was. He really just knew it was something of importance, he was used to being ignored by the few million people that walk by him day by day. What he was not used too was someone walking up to him with a piece of paper in their hand. when they got close to him they suddenly kneeled down and shoved  that piece of paper in his hands, let out a cruel (not to blip though) chuckle and walked away. Blip looked at it in confusion only for it to click in his head, this was money! He lifted up his hands in a silent cheer and scampered back into the alleyway. what he didn't know is that this was one of those fake dollar bills so, if he even knew what to do with it, it wouldn't do anything useful. He looked at it with excitement only for him to stop and looked at it.

now what?


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