- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Writing Levels
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Urban Fantasy, Low-Fantasy, Modern, Adventure, Quests, Modern-Fantasy, Post-apocalyptic, Romance, Drama
In the corner of a side street, near the backdoor of an electronic store, a shim could be spotted. Rain poured down as the poor-looking homeless girl seemed to be occupied with something. Yanaike knew she needed shelter. Her clothes had been soaked and she felt cold. Equipped with pincers in her one hand, a machine that emitted electronic pulses in her other hand, and a screwdriver gripped firmly with her long brown-haired tail, she nifty dismantled the security system.
After Yanaike had put everything back in place to make it at least appear normal, she put her tools back in her bag and by leaning against the door with her full weight, she entered the building. With a slam the door immediately shut down behind her.
It only took a while before Yanaike's eyes had adjusted to the darkness. She looked around, seeing glass cases covering a large amount of electronic devices, which she recognized as cell phones. Her tail started wagging around cheerfully. It appeared she'd found the perfect place to spend some time. She kneeled down at one of the glass cases. She closed her eyes, whispered a few words and aimed her hands towards the glass. When she opened her eyes again, Yanaike held a black cell phone in her hands. It was as if it passed through the glass. A grin appeared on her face, curious to figure out how the machine worked.
About half an hour passed, when suddenly Yanaike's investigations were interrupted by a rumbling sound close by. She shook up and quickly grabbed the content of the, now four, mobile phones almost completely disjointed, as she hid behind the counter.
After Yanaike had put everything back in place to make it at least appear normal, she put her tools back in her bag and by leaning against the door with her full weight, she entered the building. With a slam the door immediately shut down behind her.
It only took a while before Yanaike's eyes had adjusted to the darkness. She looked around, seeing glass cases covering a large amount of electronic devices, which she recognized as cell phones. Her tail started wagging around cheerfully. It appeared she'd found the perfect place to spend some time. She kneeled down at one of the glass cases. She closed her eyes, whispered a few words and aimed her hands towards the glass. When she opened her eyes again, Yanaike held a black cell phone in her hands. It was as if it passed through the glass. A grin appeared on her face, curious to figure out how the machine worked.
About half an hour passed, when suddenly Yanaike's investigations were interrupted by a rumbling sound close by. She shook up and quickly grabbed the content of the, now four, mobile phones almost completely disjointed, as she hid behind the counter.