- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Hahaha...life likes to mess with this so ya know...depends
- Writing Levels
- Beginner
- Elementary
- Intermediate
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Realistic, War, Apocalyptic, Modern, Futuristic, Family, Post-Apocalyptic
(Here's Thea's hoodie ignore le awkward person in the hoodie, she has nothing to do with the story... - Hoodie )
Thea glanced around. The hallways were empty because everyone was at classes. Thea lung her bag on her back and turning walked out of the building. She shoved her hands deep into her pockets as she walked with her head ducked down and her hood up. She crossed the street a few times walking towards the bakery. She wanted to go for a bike ride, calm down a bit.
Thea could feel herself shaking, she hoped it wasn't obvious...even if it was the wind was biting today so hopefully people would put it down to her being cold and not ask questions. She couldn't take any questions right now. She glanced up as she neared the bakery. You could always tell before you arrived when you were getting neat her mom's bakery because you could smell the bread and pastries. Her mom had an old fireplace(Converted to an oven oven as well as normal ovens in the bakery because the shop had used to be a very old house and had a stone fire place when they bought it.
Thea glanced around. The hallways were empty because everyone was at classes. Thea lung her bag on her back and turning walked out of the building. She shoved her hands deep into her pockets as she walked with her head ducked down and her hood up. She crossed the street a few times walking towards the bakery. She wanted to go for a bike ride, calm down a bit.
Thea could feel herself shaking, she hoped it wasn't obvious...even if it was the wind was biting today so hopefully people would put it down to her being cold and not ask questions. She couldn't take any questions right now. She glanced up as she neared the bakery. You could always tell before you arrived when you were getting neat her mom's bakery because you could smell the bread and pastries. Her mom had an old fireplace(Converted to an oven oven as well as normal ovens in the bakery because the shop had used to be a very old house and had a stone fire place when they bought it.