Teen Ink
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TeenInk "I'm a firm believer in Karma." - Emma Watson in Sofia Coppola's The Bling Ring featured at Cannes Film Festival... http://t.co/AtwVoR8xyT
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TeenInk "If I fall asleep with a pen in my hand, don't remove it — I might be writing in my dreams." http://t.co/0FUP7fyJcB
"I comin with ya and I git at least' 'alf of everythin' good we fin'." Ash said, "Deal? she asked sticking a small hand out for him to shake. She was still tense, ready to hit him if he disagreed or tried to push past her. She kept her glare on and didn't move her gaze form the boy's face. She recognized hom from seeing him while she was in the streets ebfore today, but she didn't know who he was.
Ninos looked at the small hand then at the dark look on the girl's face. He hated sharing what he found but then again he wasn't look for anything just trying to find things that would keep history alive. He reached out and took the the small hand deciding ti was the best thing to do.
"Alright," He agreed, "but if we find any books of history they are full right mine."
Ash shrugged,
"I don'' 'bout books, c'n't read anyway." she said, she turned around and tugged the door open, revealing a musty, dirty back hallway in the club,
"Afta ya." she said stepping aside to let the boy go first. She was letting go first in case teh floor was unsafe, she waited for him to walk past her, her arms recrossed on her chest.
Shaking his head he stepped twoards the door with the staff point out. Using it to feel for holes or weak boards. Though it was great for fighting his staff had many uses and he loved the thing. He moved into the dark halway wishing he had a light or that the electricty would be turned on. Feeling along he stopped as it hit something hard.
Added: ninos blinked a couple times then realized his stick had found a body. It was tore up and long dead, he took a a deep breath.
"alright" He said in a rough voice, "Don't look down right here."
Moving on he noticed boxes upon boxes along the side of the wall.
Ash followed the boy down the hall way, when he siad don't look down there, she purposefully look down and saw a body. Ash knelt down and looke dat the corpses face, but it was no on eshe knew, she got up and stepped over the body. She stopped when the boy stopped and looked at the boxes, she wished there was more light, but she took a few steps forward and started to climb the stack of s to get to the top.
Ninos nelt down pulling open a wooden box seprate from the others. A puff of dust flew up and made Ninos fly into a sneezing fit. Though his sneezes he realised he had found old records. The circle vinal kind that hold music! As the dust cleared and Ninos stopped sneezing. He stared going though them, finding classics!
Ash opened a top of a box and looked into it, she was on te top of teh stack of boxes. She sifted through the contents of the box and frowned, a bunch of books. Useless to her, she couldn't even read. She pushed the crate to the ground so it hit the hard ground and cracked open. She opened the next box to see if anything usefull was in it.
Ninos had a record from the beetles out and was looking at it. He dropped it hearing the sudden crash. Looking over he saw the books. Gasping he crawled over ot them and started shifting through them. He stopped at a leather bound book that had no name. Flipping it open he realized it was a journal.
"Wow," He said carefully flipping through the pages. "Someone documented the modo change in thehybrids!"
((I'll respond later, I gotta go now.))
Ash looke ddown and raised an eye brow,
"Some un did w'at wit' e 'ybri's?" she muttered, slightly questioningly. She opened the next crate and found clothes, old clothes, uniforms, camofloge. She lifted the crate and brought it to the ground. Maybe there were weapons in here too. She threw and old ledger book stowards the boy along with a diary looking thing.
"W'at's ya name?" she added.
Ninos looked up at the girl moving slightly as the box came down. He looked up at her and sighed. Obviously she wasn't tought properly but he ingroed this.
"Alright, bascially someone wrote down how long it took a hybrid to go all angry." Ninos explained reading another passage in the journal and said "my name is Ninos, what is your name?"
"Oh." Ash said. disinterested. She went through the crate, pulling out old woodland camofloge uniforms that would be way to big for her.
"Ash." she added in response to his question, she pulled out a k-bar in it sheath. She pulled it put of it's sheath, it was in pretty good condition,s o was the sheath. She put the knife back in teh sheath and put it next to her leg, she went on searching through the crate.
Ninos nodded, remebering the name for later. He went back shuffling through the book and found none he liked. He put the journal at his legs and started going through the boxes again. Pulling out old electronic music soun systems. He stopped pausing and smiling. Pulling out a chocolate bar, he threw it at Ash, hitting her on the side. Hinding his smile he acted like nothing had happened.
Ash felt something hit her side, it was a bar of some sort, wrapped up in fancy shiney paper, probably really old and not very good now. She opened it up and shoved it in her mouth though, hey she was hungry and hadn't eaten for sometime now. She paused searching through the boxes when she heard noises outside.
"WE have to go." she hissed, she grabbed the k-bar and threw th uniforms back in the crate, then she stood up.
Ninos heard the sound but didn't verbally agree. He picked up his staff and the book, then stood. He listened for where the sound was coming from but the hall echoed and he couldn't tell grumbling he moved closer to the club area, knowing they could get out there easier then climbing through the window.
Ash watched him move towards the club, she wanted to go back, back to her place so she could get out of her window and hopefully get her stuff. But Ninos was pretty much too big for her window, he'd barely fit through it. Sighing she followed him towards the club, shoving the bar wrapper into her pocket And gripped the knife which was in his sheath in her right hand.
((1. (I didn't just doom everyone to death by rainbow porcupines, right? :-P)))
