"It suits you, Red. Dark, comfy but a little rough on the edges." I admired my reflection staring down at the new uniform, places to hold my gun, a hidden knife, possibly even a snack. "Shut up, Ty. Don't you have something better to do?" I turned to see my friend Ty also wearing the same night-black uniform. It suited him too, yet I would never even begin to mention it. His purple to grey hair sat almost at his shoulders and tried to hide his glassy blue eyes staring up and down at me. He leant against the door frame, his arms crossed - almost content with himself. "C'mon, boss is calling for us." He stepped out of the room and began to jog towards the commonroom. I quickly tied back my red-velvet curls into a ponytail and chased after him.
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Crimson
Teen FictionA twist on the fairytale narrative "Little Red Riding Hood" written in a futuristic time. This is my first story so... hope you enjoy x'D
