The Window Girl✔
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"I am done with you and your silly actions " he comes closer. The gun pointing at me
"Yeah sure kill me man. If you wanna get frazzled by my snake venom!"
Bitch. Like he could do anything to me. I've mastered in karate. I could chop off his fatso nose and crush him with a mere kick!
"Oh Tori, Tori" he chuckles" Always trying to act like the tough one eh? Well you are paying for your stupidity! " he lunged at me. I did the smartest thing ever.
I ran. And ran and ran. Oops. I think I just bumped into a wall.
Hey. My kicks and energy needed to be saved for the important and fun parts!
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Astoria Lockheart is entirely something else. She's a bit.. different? Also really dumb if we are being honest. She was so dumb that she couldn't handle herself at home. So casually messed with dangerous men. And fantasized herself to be rapunzel. Also the fact that she has a weird habit of mixing the English language with animals? Anyway,all this brings her into a lot of trouble along with melodramatically hilarious and spellboundingly terrific adventures.
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