the dark side // kap [blitz]
Jan 3, 2017 12:35:30 GMT -5
Post by bailee on Jan 3, 2017 12:35:30 GMT -5
a falling star fell from your heart.
Pickpocketing in District Twelve was difficult, because hardly anyone had anything in their pockets. Affron was sure if he went to the Capitol (for some odd reason), his thieving hands would be overflowing of prizes for his thievery. Pick-pocketing was a habit; more of an obsession, really. Lately, he found himself more and more craving the feeling of rough, cold copper against the palms of his hands even if he had eaten a meal that day. Thus far, he hadn't gotten caught... so the chances of being caught were slim to none now, right?
His breathe let out huge puffs of condensation against the chilling winds of the District. School had just let out, and Affron was on his own for the rest of the day. He didn't want to go home, knowing very well his dad would just bitch him out for being a lazy piece of shit and doing nothing to help support them. He watched, his bag thrown over his shoulders, as several school-girls walked by. One girl in particular, had her hands balled in a fist. She stopped for a moment, trailing behind her friends to put the object concealed in her tiny palms in a side pocket of her bag. Affron smirked, knowing that this would be an easy target.
As the girl began walking again, Affron joined the group, trailing behind slowly before approaching the girl and swiftly taking the currency out of the compartment of her bag. Looks like I'm treating myself today.
His breathe let out huge puffs of condensation against the chilling winds of the District. School had just let out, and Affron was on his own for the rest of the day. He didn't want to go home, knowing very well his dad would just bitch him out for being a lazy piece of shit and doing nothing to help support them. He watched, his bag thrown over his shoulders, as several school-girls walked by. One girl in particular, had her hands balled in a fist. She stopped for a moment, trailing behind her friends to put the object concealed in her tiny palms in a side pocket of her bag. Affron smirked, knowing that this would be an easy target.
As the girl began walking again, Affron joined the group, trailing behind slowly before approaching the girl and swiftly taking the currency out of the compartment of her bag. Looks like I'm treating myself today.
d5b sergio quiverus [kap]  ―
by sixsmith.