Roman p.o.v.
I walk down the street and past the bushed house. The house is brown and tall, somewhat shaped like a barn. It has large windows and you can make out by the ceiling fan that it's only one floor.
There's plants and bushes surrounding it, inside and out the tall wood picket fence. I'm not surprised if there's a whole zoo on the other side of that wall.
I hear the bushes russle, making me stop and bend down to the house just below my knees. I try to look into the bushes some more, before using my hands to spread the twigs and branches out the way before suddenly a dark figure bursts from the woodslyn mess.
I catch the dark animal in my hands before it can get away, it's furr soft against my skin. The dark kitten looks up to me in innocent confusion before I realize it has big dark purple eyes.
"Where do you think you're going?"
I look over to the house in curiousity.
A crash of thunder interupt my thoughts and I hope I can return this cat before the rain starts pouring.
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??? P.o.v.
There's a knock at the door.
I get up from my knees and leave my bedroom. I couldn't find her under my bed..
Answering the door, I meet eyes with a stranger. He's wearing a princely outfit with his hair combed back and immidiately get the impression the guys probably a snob.
He puts on a charming smile, and I lean against the doorframe. This.. Outfit he wore, looked like some sort of.. Performance..? Was this a telemarketer?
There's an atmosphere to him, along with a strong coat of some sort of perfume that's hard not to notice.
He starts to speak.
His voice is strong and confident.
"Hello, i'm Roman Sanders. I've walked down this sidewalk everyday on my way to collage, and today, was bombarted by a small feline, pouncing from the bushes from your yard."
He holds the kitten up higher to my face and I realize it's her!
"So I suspect that she belongs to you. I hope I'm not attacked like this again."
He finished.
I slightly smiled and took stormy gently from this charming strangers' hands. She's alright. I can tell.
And I can also tell that this stranger's allergic from the way he's sneezed a couple times.
"so, how come a handsome boy such as yourself, is never seen around here, so close to my living residents and learning area?"
He asks, a hand on his hip, the other resting against the doorframe.
"Probably because I never leave my house and took later classes out of the crippling fear of socialism"
This reply almost comes as a shock to him, he seems thrown off. Guess he's not used to not being flirted back to. He probably thinks I'm mocking him.
"..right.. Well, when can I see you again?" he asks, relaxing his pose.
I pet stormy a little more behind the ears where she purrs. I keep my eyes on her for sometime, seriously considering seeing this snob again.
"Maybe.. Tomorrow night at the coffee shop?" I ask. I'll humor him for now.. I expect him to know where I'm talking about because the closest coffee shop is just down the street.
"See you then, dear emo of darkness"
He does a slight bow and I start to believe it's because of the character of his outfit. He must be off to a play at collage.
He leaves and I find myself smiling while closing the door. Stormy looks up to me smugly and I roo my eyes before putting her on the couch.
"You better not run away like that again."
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