Rosebury. Arbor needed food, a problem she knew too well about, and she heard Rosebury was the place to buy this food. Her student card flipped through her fingers as she walked up the street, hiding her face under the amber hood of her vest. She was a part of the crowd. She made it a point to avoid the girl named Kayla.
Gray hoodie, sunglasses. He'd look like an average thug to anybody else, and Arbor almost passed him without a second though, but those amber eyes. They seemed to jump at her from his monotone. A short glance, and she knew exactly who that was. He followed her. She made it perfectly clear that if he followed her, she'd kill him.
This was why when Arbor passed that lamp post, she veered left, facing up to him. He was a short boy, but still inches taller than she. She grabbed his arm and pinned the edge of a penny to his throat. It was a normal penny, but she could make that edge something more, something very sharp. Her eyes were hard, her mouth an unwavering frown. "What are you doing here?" she droned softly.
