This will consist of little stories about random moments between some of my characters or a character alone.
Some will be grouped together, but I'll number them into 'Parts' or somethin like that.
Certain stories could be a type of copy or something...
I wake up to knocking on the door. My hair is more disheveled than usual and there are bags under my green orbs. I slowly look at the digital clock on our dvd player and see that it's seven o'clock in the morning. Just when I was ready to dismiss the knocking, it comes back twice as loud and startles me. I swing my feet off the couch and my feet make a patter sound as I walk over to the door. Opening it, I don't see anything until I look down and see a child...huh? Wait... Toddy? "Hey....Toddy... what're ya doing up here?" I ask mine and Ivan's neighbor's child as he looks up at me distastefully.
"You're not busy today, right?"
"Uh...nope...why? Does your mom know you're up here? I thought she didn't want you talking to me or Ivan?"
Ignoring my questions, he asks me, "How long will it take you to get ready to go out?"
My expression growing even more confused as I tilt me head. "I dunno. Maybe like ten minutes." Toddy nods and pushes himself inside and sits on the couch where I sleep. I decide not to ask anything else and just get ready. I run water over a comb then run the comb through my hair, get dressed in:
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Heading back to him, now fully dressed, I grab hold of my wallet and phone and stare at him. "Ready to tell me why I'm dressed to go out this early in the morning?" Instead of answering me, he grabs hold of my hand and walks me out of the building. I soon get my hand back and quietly, but curiously, keep following. He leads me to a small diner like restaurant and we go inside and sit down. I take my hat off and set in down next to me as Toddy shakes the rainwater out of his hair. A waitress comes and takes our orders - mine consisting of black coffee and eggs with sausage and toast, then Toddy gets french toast with orange juice.
When she gets our drinks and leaves to work with other tables, Toddy looks at me blankly. I shrug with an expression that reads 'the hell are we here?' He sighs and says, "You're a villain right?"
I choke on my coffee and practically cough a lung up. "Huh?"
"You and Mr. Cinderless are criminals right?"
My eyes shift as I quietly whisper out, "Uh...I guess you could say that....Why does that matter?"
"Can you steal some stuff for me?"
The waitress gives us our plates then leaves us. I thank her and wait for her to be plentiful out of earshot before I ask, "What exactly would I be stealing?"
Toddy smiles - which I'll admit looks weird on this emo child - and informs me, "A box of fun. And you can join in if ya want."
Me being easy to persuade, I accept his offer. After we eat and I pay, I set my hat back on my head and slyly take a random umbrella on the rack that's by the door. Once outside, I give the umbrella to him - which he gladly takes - and we walk to a building that's about another twenty minutes away.
