enzerubebii
The rebel that loves to roleplay and craft
Pixel-Demon_PD
It was a calm day in the city of New York. Well that calm day would vary on the place you live in cause in the farmlands it was anything but calm. Before there 2 rival families that used to get along. Only because the farm in the middle had their heirs best friend. A little girl named Angel. They would play laugh and have fun. She thought nothing would break this friendship. That was until they departed to different schools.Angel nicknamed the boys Lion and Greyhound cause one was stronger than her and the other was well..faster.
Years passed and nowadays the occasional riots happen. The only thing from keeping them from going to far was their friends farm.They respect it cause it wasn’t theirs. Sure they would buy it out but it was under their inheritance of some world war 2 soldier that gave one of the heirs nightmares. The only reason he went to that mans boot camp anyway was because his granddaughter Angel Digrazia was their friend. As time passed they drifted more apart. Angel to them felt like she vanished off the bloody map. Until one day when a fight just ended a moving truck was done and a woman with unicorn hair hopped out with a smile on her face along with a dog and a bird cage. “Well here we are guys.it needs some work but it’s home. The builders said it’s not that bad.. and the payments won’t be harsh either.” She whistles and the movers carefully bring her stuff in as she sees the spat. “Oh shit.”
She puts the cage down and quickly ran over causing the goon seeing her rainbow hair to aim wrong and hit the others shoulder “LEAVE HIM ALONE OR ILL CALL THE POLICE!” She barked seeing the guy scram and she tried to mend to his wound while hecticly dialing 911 “easy dude is ok..oh my god I’ve never been in these before umm.” She tried to be calm.
It was a calm day in the city of New York. Well that calm day would vary on the place you live in cause in the farmlands it was anything but calm. Before there 2 rival families that used to get along. Only because the farm in the middle had their heirs best friend. A little girl named Angel. They would play laugh and have fun. She thought nothing would break this friendship. That was until they departed to different schools.Angel nicknamed the boys Lion and Greyhound cause one was stronger than her and the other was well..faster.
Years passed and nowadays the occasional riots happen. The only thing from keeping them from going to far was their friends farm.They respect it cause it wasn’t theirs. Sure they would buy it out but it was under their inheritance of some world war 2 soldier that gave one of the heirs nightmares. The only reason he went to that mans boot camp anyway was because his granddaughter Angel Digrazia was their friend. As time passed they drifted more apart. Angel to them felt like she vanished off the bloody map. Until one day when a fight just ended a moving truck was done and a woman with unicorn hair hopped out with a smile on her face along with a dog and a bird cage. “Well here we are guys.it needs some work but it’s home. The builders said it’s not that bad.. and the payments won’t be harsh either.” She whistles and the movers carefully bring her stuff in as she sees the spat. “Oh shit.”
She puts the cage down and quickly ran over causing the goon seeing her rainbow hair to aim wrong and hit the others shoulder “LEAVE HIM ALONE OR ILL CALL THE POLICE!” She barked seeing the guy scram and she tried to mend to his wound while hecticly dialing 911 “easy dude is ok..oh my god I’ve never been in these before umm.” She tried to be calm.
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