ShuhaloTemptress
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Character Profile: Venessa "Ven" Johannson - Age 18 (Picture her basically without the tats)
"Yeah, Mom. I'm heading over to Andy's. I'll be back later. Don't wait up."
I sighed as I closed the door behind me. I couldn't wait to get out of here. To be on my own. Well, not on my own, exactly. My best friend since Kindergarten, Andrew --- and I would be getting our own place together. Kinda an apartment. Roommates. No, we're not in a relationship. Ohh no! We're far from it. Just been the best of friends for a very long time and we want to be out from under the very prying thumbs of our parents. Since we both hit 14, they've been trying to keep us apart because of their 'beliefs' and 'self-righteous' issues and I think this is for the best. Even though our families have been close even before we were twinkles in our dads' eyes, they still think we'd do something stupid. Besides, we could game all fucking night if we wanted. Graduation had just ended and it was only a matter of time before our lives would be changed forever.
I got a job at the local Gamestop for a reason, just so we could have discounts on the new releases. Andrew even got one at Best Buy so he would find out when deals were starting on equipment. You could say we were geeky even if we didn't look it.
Walking up the driveway, I hear the all-too-familiar Rammstein blasting away on the speakers from his room above the garage at his parents' home. His dad's car was gone and his Mom was away to Vermont for the weekend to check on his grandparents, so he had the house to himself most of this week. I walked up the side steps leading up to the room. Reaching up above the door, I found the hide-a-key and unlocked the door silently, slipping the key back before smiling a wicked grin.
I twisted the knob and rushed in, the door flinging against the wall, "HOLD 'EM UP! YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!" A gaming mouse went flying, microphone and so did Andy, right out of his gaming chair onto the floor. I bent down in front of him, my cleavage on display as my hoodie was half-zipped up anyway, but not so much that anything else was visible. "Gotcha..." I smirked, flipping his hair. "I didn't scare you too bad, did I?"
"Yeah, Mom. I'm heading over to Andy's. I'll be back later. Don't wait up."
I sighed as I closed the door behind me. I couldn't wait to get out of here. To be on my own. Well, not on my own, exactly. My best friend since Kindergarten, Andrew --- and I would be getting our own place together. Kinda an apartment. Roommates. No, we're not in a relationship. Ohh no! We're far from it. Just been the best of friends for a very long time and we want to be out from under the very prying thumbs of our parents. Since we both hit 14, they've been trying to keep us apart because of their 'beliefs' and 'self-righteous' issues and I think this is for the best. Even though our families have been close even before we were twinkles in our dads' eyes, they still think we'd do something stupid. Besides, we could game all fucking night if we wanted. Graduation had just ended and it was only a matter of time before our lives would be changed forever.
I got a job at the local Gamestop for a reason, just so we could have discounts on the new releases. Andrew even got one at Best Buy so he would find out when deals were starting on equipment. You could say we were geeky even if we didn't look it.
Walking up the driveway, I hear the all-too-familiar Rammstein blasting away on the speakers from his room above the garage at his parents' home. His dad's car was gone and his Mom was away to Vermont for the weekend to check on his grandparents, so he had the house to himself most of this week. I walked up the side steps leading up to the room. Reaching up above the door, I found the hide-a-key and unlocked the door silently, slipping the key back before smiling a wicked grin.
I twisted the knob and rushed in, the door flinging against the wall, "HOLD 'EM UP! YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!" A gaming mouse went flying, microphone and so did Andy, right out of his gaming chair onto the floor. I bent down in front of him, my cleavage on display as my hoodie was half-zipped up anyway, but not so much that anything else was visible. "Gotcha..." I smirked, flipping his hair. "I didn't scare you too bad, did I?"