Walking Home (OPEN)

Subject: Walking Home (OPEN) Mon Jun 18, 2012 7:08 am

\\:.:// Genevieve Smith \\:.://

Genevieve strode through the streets of the District 8 Housing area. She glanced around, smiling slightly at the sight of little children rushing around playing tag. It had been a while since she had done that. This was understandable though, Genevieve was 17 after all. When you're 17 you're meant to already be an adult. Genevieve's smile faded a bit. As soon as she had turned 17 she had been treated differently. People stopped calling her Gen, instead they adressed her as Genevieve. She had to dress properly and not be embarrissing in public. Although, Genevieve had never actually been embarassing to begin with.

Her work had become more serious too. Her boss had made her work longer hours. He shackled her to her loom first and unlocked her last. He spent far more time looking at her then she would have liked. Genevieve shuddered mentally. She really did not like her boss, and that was saying something. Genevieve liked most people. But some just got on her nerves.

Genevieve snapped out of her thoughts as she side stepped around an elderly couple making their way home for the evening. She quickly glanced up at the sky. It wasn't too late. The sun had not set yet. She had maybe hlf an hour until she would be missed at home. Genevieve was about to speed up to reach her destination. When she spotted someone leaning against a wall. They looked abit sad or lonely. Maybe just lost. Genevieve lanced at the sky again. Surely she had enough time to go and chat with someone. Genevieve twisted her way through the crowd until she reached her target. "Are you all right?" she asked, genuinely concerned.

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