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Outside the Castleteria // Theodosia
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Clementine Knaveheart. He liked the way it sounded on paper, Clementine also liked how disarrayed closet looked, stuffed with clothes of every color and fabric imaginable. Dresses, Skirts, Suits and Shirts all lined the closet from beginning to end. He wanted to wear one of them, but the stupid school had a stupider dress code. Clementine supposed the outfits were okay but he didn’t want to wear them. Clementine did want he wanted, no two ways about it. Clementine’s short stature was apparent in the oversized clothes, they did have his size but he liked when his clothes were too big. He hated tight clothes.
Clementine sighed, they were big enough to look loose on him but not quite baggy. Once finished staring in the mirror for not a second longer than needed Clementine picked up his blanket and threw it over the mirror. Clapping his hands, Clementine looked towards the door of his room, and waddled his way to the Castleteria as his stomach rumbled to the sky’s above. When he reached the Castleteria, frowning at the prices before picking up food, piling protein bars, pancakes and bacon onto his plate, followed by large class of orange juice. Clementine was supposed to pay, but life and as far as he was concerned he didn’t see the cash register. After all, who could believe the 9-year-old looking teenager with big eyes a short brown hair would ever try to steal from the big and pretty school??
Balancing the plate in his hands he sneaked out of the Castleteria, waddling with two plates of food that were spelled to be invisible and a large backpack one of the teachers gave him, slowing his escape. However, he reached outside the Castleteria. Taking a deep breath Clementine sat down, back against the wall, next to large plant overshadowing the small child. He was starving, the plates faded back into visibility as he picked up a fork and began to eat his stolen goods. His eyes flicked around the quiet area of the hallway before reaching into his backpack and pulling out a book he stole from the library. Finally, he could find out what happened to –
Or not, because the book went flying against the hallway. A red-faced Clementine sighed after having thrown the book across the hallway. He stabbed his fork into his food. How stupid was he to pick up the wrong book. Clementine saw the book hit someone but he didn’t really care, moping about how he would never know if his favorite character finally took over the world.
@jaytastic // Theodosia // Yes he hit her with the book <3
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