Amy stepped off the train. She was here; the big smoke. She took in the packed train station and smiled. It was just like the movies. So many people, and so many different kinds of people. She didnt have time to take in the scenery too long though. Immediantly she was jostled, first by two important looking men in suits, then by a woman pushing a pram. "Ok babe" she thought to herself, "get a grip. Dont look like a tourist."
Amy had been brought up in the backwaters, in a place where nothing changed, where she had been raised to believe that a woman's existance should constitute marrying earlier to one of the local simpletons, having a housefull of kids, and spending the rest of her days keeping the house clean, cooking, and other such bullshit. But Amy wsnt into that. Instead, and like so many other girls in similiar situations, she craved adventure. But even more than that, she wanted to be someone. She was drawn to the underworld, to crime, and to money making. She read books on the rich and famous; musicians, developers, directors, sports stars, CEO's, and in particular, criminals and porn stars. She was fascinated with the underbelly of human existance, and in her own fantasies, dreamed of being a modern day lady gangster; of taking the world by storm, and doing whatever it takes to reach that goal.
And now she was here. At 19, having left home without uttering a word of it to anyone, she had arrived in the big city. She was so excited, and yet, she had no where to go. Knew no-one. She was placing her life at stake; she knew that. And yet she didnt care. She would do what it took, make the right friends, break any law. As she walked out of the station and into the street, roaring with traffic in the heart of the city, she knew she was ready.
(Feel free to join in anyone. I got no idea where I what this to go yet, but iM thinking it wil be something like a girls rise to (underworld) fame. Also, unfortunatly, I can't get on here everyday, so Im thinking of making this a fairly casual sort of RP.
Amy had been brought up in the backwaters, in a place where nothing changed, where she had been raised to believe that a woman's existance should constitute marrying earlier to one of the local simpletons, having a housefull of kids, and spending the rest of her days keeping the house clean, cooking, and other such bullshit. But Amy wsnt into that. Instead, and like so many other girls in similiar situations, she craved adventure. But even more than that, she wanted to be someone. She was drawn to the underworld, to crime, and to money making. She read books on the rich and famous; musicians, developers, directors, sports stars, CEO's, and in particular, criminals and porn stars. She was fascinated with the underbelly of human existance, and in her own fantasies, dreamed of being a modern day lady gangster; of taking the world by storm, and doing whatever it takes to reach that goal.
And now she was here. At 19, having left home without uttering a word of it to anyone, she had arrived in the big city. She was so excited, and yet, she had no where to go. Knew no-one. She was placing her life at stake; she knew that. And yet she didnt care. She would do what it took, make the right friends, break any law. As she walked out of the station and into the street, roaring with traffic in the heart of the city, she knew she was ready.
(Feel free to join in anyone. I got no idea where I what this to go yet, but iM thinking it wil be something like a girls rise to (underworld) fame. Also, unfortunatly, I can't get on here everyday, so Im thinking of making this a fairly casual sort of RP.
