Post by Deleted on Aug 7, 2012 15:13:00 GMT -5
Stealing, now most people thought it was wrong. A few thought it was good if necessary. And a smaller amount thought of it as a living. Well Bridget was in between the last two groups. Today though she found that small apart of her that loved the rush and excitement of stealing something. Of sneaking into a room you know you aren’t suppose to be in and taking something that peaked your interest. Something awakened that part of her today and she acted on it. It also helped that her power allowed her to get past any lock making the taking part that much easier.
The only thing wrong was well… she wasn’t as careful as she usually was. Getting into the room was simple, finding a small trinket just as easy but coming out she ran into a little issue. Coming out of a room, she didn’t know whose, a girl spotted her. Later when they reported something missing she was the first one they looked for. Using her cloaking power they didn’t find it when they searched her room, as she knew they wouldn’t. Yet as they did she back mouthed the teacher one too many times. And now she was going to detention, not for stealing but for not knowing when to shut her trap.
Taking the stairs down into the basement she had a feeling this wouldn’t be the last time she was here. Her thoughts also wandered to the rumors about this place. The ones where they actually locked kids up down here. It was a scary thought but she doubted it was true. And even if it was she would find a way to get out Bridget always did. Getting down there she looked to the walls which were stone and the roof which was leaking and covered with cobwebs. Gross, She thought continuing down. Well now she at least understood where those rumors came from.
Stepping off the last step she brushed off her uniform, not getting a chance to change before coming down here. She was quite surprised and jumped a bit when she heard the stairs creaking behind her. So someone else was here to spend some time huh? Now the questions were who and if they were here to reprimand her or not. She was so not in the mood to listen to someone preach about right and wrong. Bridget silently hoped that it was just a fellow trouble maker.
The only thing wrong was well… she wasn’t as careful as she usually was. Getting into the room was simple, finding a small trinket just as easy but coming out she ran into a little issue. Coming out of a room, she didn’t know whose, a girl spotted her. Later when they reported something missing she was the first one they looked for. Using her cloaking power they didn’t find it when they searched her room, as she knew they wouldn’t. Yet as they did she back mouthed the teacher one too many times. And now she was going to detention, not for stealing but for not knowing when to shut her trap.
Taking the stairs down into the basement she had a feeling this wouldn’t be the last time she was here. Her thoughts also wandered to the rumors about this place. The ones where they actually locked kids up down here. It was a scary thought but she doubted it was true. And even if it was she would find a way to get out Bridget always did. Getting down there she looked to the walls which were stone and the roof which was leaking and covered with cobwebs. Gross, She thought continuing down. Well now she at least understood where those rumors came from.
Stepping off the last step she brushed off her uniform, not getting a chance to change before coming down here. She was quite surprised and jumped a bit when she heard the stairs creaking behind her. So someone else was here to spend some time huh? Now the questions were who and if they were here to reprimand her or not. She was so not in the mood to listen to someone preach about right and wrong. Bridget silently hoped that it was just a fellow trouble maker.