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Post by mouse on Oct 5, 2010 15:45:41 GMT 2
I'll give you lip unless you want attitude...The big fat pimp hadn't even flinched as his pocket was picked by the pretty blond as he passed, the boy almost skipping gleefully with the roll of Bills clutched in his hand. He glanced around, his heart pumping in his chest, but that was all part of the thrill, chances of getting caught, besides the worst that had ever happened when he got caught was he was beat and left to die, but he healed quickly so it hadn't made a huge impact on the quiet teen. Suddenly he heard a ruckus behind him and he KNEW the man had just discovered that it was gone and he slipped into the crowd, eyes searching for a quick way out. When he saw that he had no choice but to change then and there he moved to where he thought he wouldn't be seen, ducked his head and willed the change, shivering as his hips and face rounded out a little, his head itching as his hair grew into long curls almost long enough to touch his waist. Unrolling the bills he was surprised to find them all 100s and instantly felt guilty, he quickly pushed through the crowd, snatching the hat off his head so he merged into the crowd more, taking a single bill off the lot, he dropped the roll into a charity box and ducked his head more, deciding to keep walking.
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