*The scent of smoke and cheap cologne fills the air as a figure disentangles itself from the shadows of the alleyway. A delinquent, Raven, smirks from the corner of her eyes as *She flicks the butt of her cigarette to the ground and grinds it out with the heel of her worn combat boot.* You walk towards me and I say* 'Well, well *she grins showin...Read more