"We'll get through it."
She was kidnapped months before by a man who was hungry for a debt her parents couldn't pay. He decided to take her instead. She was thrown into a cage and tested on once every week. That's what resulted in her... Unique gene...
"Come one, hurry up." Olivia coaxed. Scar sighed through her nose. "I'm trying. Okay. I don't have super speed." Olivia chuckled. "Sorry." She lead Scar to her room and lead her to the bed. "Sit." She said simply as she turned and shuffled through her closet.
Scar did as she was told. Her eyes landed on a mint green brush on the bed that matched the covers perfectly. She picked it up and examined it. It's been a while since she'd actually had time to primp herself as a girl should. Without thinking, she ran the brush through her tangled hair. It felt relaxing. She smiled and continued to brush her hair until it was softer than it'd ever been before. Then she took her time and swept it to the side.
She smiled. Her eyes then landed on Olivia's vanity where a tube of blood red lipstick sat. Liv noticed her. "Oh, you can have that. I usually use the pinks anyway. Red is to bold for me." Scar looked over at her. "Are you sure?" "Positive." Olivia said turning back to the closet. "I know it's in here somewhere." She muttered.
Scar grabbed the lipstick and gently applied it. She felt pretty. And she liked it. "Ah Ha!" Olivia said triumphantly. She pulled out a rather nice outfit.
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((Scar's outfit))
Scar's eyes widened. "Wow!" Olivia grinned. "I know right! It says 'don't mess with me'. It's perfect for you." Scar grabbed it, relishing in the feeling of the fabric. "I'll leave you alone to try it on." Olivia said. "It's time for training anyway." With that she left. When she was sure she was out of earshot, Scar let out an excited squeal. - - - The grunting sounds were easily detectable as Scar neared the dojo. She peaked in to see everyone training together. Their movements were fluid and their expressions were focused. It amazed her. She sighed and leaned against the wall. "Olivia, what are you d-" Scar turned around and gasped. A giant rat stood before her with one eyebrow raised. "You are not Olivia." He said simply. Then his eyes widened. "Ah. You must be the young lady that Raphael so rudely brought home. Scar, isn't it?"
Scar chuckled. "Yeah. That's me. You are?" The rat bowed respectfully. "Splinter." He said simply. Scar smiled. "Hey stop! Ow ow ow! Get off!" Donnie complained. Splinter and Scar both turned to the dojo to see Raph sitting on Donnie using his shell as a drum. "Raphael! That is enough." Splinter stated. Raph got off of him instantly. Splinter face palmed and sighed, earning a laugh from Scar.
"Would you care to join them for training, Scar?" Splinter asked. Scar shrugged. "I dunno. I'm not really good." "I though a girl was nothing without a means of self defense." Raph teased. Scar smirked. "Okay then, tough guy. Let's go!" She grabbed a spare pair of Kamas from the weapons rack. "Fight me." Raph chuckled. "Alright then."
They both got into defensive positions. Scar charged first, Raph dodged the attack. Then he ran at her attempting to kick her in the jaw. She slid under him and smirked. Scar tossed a Kama at him and he narrowly dodged it. It swung around like a boomarang and landed in her hand. "Woah! We're not reliving our back alley battle with weapons." Scar shrugged.
"I like to live dangerously." She charged at him again, attempting to flip over him. However, he kicked her out of the air and before she had time to get up, he pointed a sai at her throat. "I win." He smirked. Scar was breathing heavily, but she smiled. "Well played." Raph shrugged. "I try."
Raph stared into her eyes, smiling also. He knew what was happening to him. He was growing a cush on her. He'd only known her for a day and it was already happening. He wanted it to stop. Yet he didn't. Love was a confusing thing.
