Your POV
Slap. "Get out of this house now." Bottle breaks. Glass shatters. You already have a bag packed and are on your way to anyway far from the city. You grabbed fifty bucks for food, your gun, your switchblade that you stole, and of course your leather jacket that you basically lived in . You cought the nearest train and jumped off when it said "WELCOME TO TULSA".
With your jeans, converse, white tee shirt and black leather jacket you weren't exactly the warmest but whatever. You wanted to walk around to get to know the area.
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You've been walking around for a little while, so far you've seen Bucks the DM or something, the park, and now what seems to be a lot. You don't really have a place to stay, and sure as hell weren't afraid to sleep outside (due to your tons of street cred back in New York) so you found and old towel looking thing and used it for a blanket.
You wake up to the sound of a moder engine roaring nearby. Boys dressed in Khakis and madras come towards you.
"Hey Grease, why don't we give you a haircut"
You aren't stupid enough to let these mama's boys' near you, so you stood up and grabbed your switch. "I don't know who you think you are, but over my dead body are you touching me you god damn rich boys." They don't look too happy with your comment, but if they want a fight, they'll get a fight. They start to come towards you underestimating the fighting skills you picked up in the city. Soon enough you had 7 socs on the floor groaning in pain, and could feel the smirk of satisfaction form on your face. All of a sudden you hear slow claps that become faster, and whip your head around to see some guy in a brown leather jacket with chocolate brown eyes and hair that makes you want to stare. His features seemed cold and hurt, but that only intrigued you. You snapped out of your thoughts as he started to speak.
"I saw what you did there. City girl I'm guessing. "
"Yea" you replied. He walked closer to you and swung his arm around your shoulder.
"Well, doll, welcome to Tulsa."
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