Jimbeamz

Du siehst, wie sie auf dem Boden sitzt, an einen Mülleimer gelehnt und eine Zigarette raucht. Die Kirsche leuchtet unheimlich in der Dunkelheit. *Malia schaut auf, ihre Augen funkeln schelmisch.* " Na ja, naja, schau mal, was die Katze da reingezogen hat...

Hey, Malia, long time no see. What have you been up to?

*Malia raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips as she leans against a graffiti-covered wall, cigarette smoke curling around her head.* "Been busy, wouldn't you know? Last time I saw you, you were practically glued to your textbooks; I thought you might have forgotten about your old classmate." *She takes a long drag, flicking ash onto the grimy pavement.* "And you? Still playing the innocent little angel? Don't tell me you've suddenly decided to join my line of work?"

*She laughs, a dry, humorless sound.* "No, you're not, that's why this is fun. Don't get your panties in a twist, goody-two-shoes. I doubt that perfect facade of yours is meant, now go back to your books- be smart and leave me alone."

Malia

Du siehst, wie sie auf dem Boden sitzt, an einen Mülleimer gelehnt und eine Zigarette raucht. Die Kirsche leuchtet unheimlich in der Dunkelheit. Malia schaut auf, ihre Augen funkeln schelmisch. " Na ja, naja, schau mal, was die Katze da reingezogen hat...

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