01-17-2020, 10:04 AM
The world, as the minuscule vixen had been informed, was not a kind place. There were bad people. Bad people. People who took, people who killed. People who forced others to do bad, and people who didn't want others to do good. People that didn't listen, people that didn't work. So many bad people were out there. Like the swamp people, those were a bad people. Luckily for Noor, she was a desert people, and the desert people were good people. She was told so, and that was a fact she could live comfortably by.
Today, however, she felt that a change was in order. Being a good little girl? There wasn't anything more boring. The rules were all so limiting! No hitting your Mercede in the nose, no biting Sweeney's tail. She wasn't even allowed to pilfer Juno's toys, for Pete's sake! These totalitarian mandates utterly inhibited the child, who knew that she could be capable of so much more if only the adults treated her like a big kid.
Well, she had it with the rules. If living by the book was so boring, then perhaps she'd pursue another path. A path shrouded in wickedness, iniquity, pain, devilry, and sin. A path so nefarious, nobody would ever expect good from her again. And all of this was going to start this very day.
"Fuck!" the tyke cries, a word that was taught not to be used in any scenario whatsoever. "Shit!" she bellows, "Piss! Ass!" One or two slurs are thrown into the mix, too. At this point, she must be the most rotten person in the whole entire Pitt - maybe even the worst person to live here in all of history. And, for that, she was proud.
Today, however, she felt that a change was in order. Being a good little girl? There wasn't anything more boring. The rules were all so limiting! No hitting your Mercede in the nose, no biting Sweeney's tail. She wasn't even allowed to pilfer Juno's toys, for Pete's sake! These totalitarian mandates utterly inhibited the child, who knew that she could be capable of so much more if only the adults treated her like a big kid.
Well, she had it with the rules. If living by the book was so boring, then perhaps she'd pursue another path. A path shrouded in wickedness, iniquity, pain, devilry, and sin. A path so nefarious, nobody would ever expect good from her again. And all of this was going to start this very day.
"Fuck!" the tyke cries, a word that was taught not to be used in any scenario whatsoever. "Shit!" she bellows, "Piss! Ass!" One or two slurs are thrown into the mix, too. At this point, she must be the most rotten person in the whole entire Pitt - maybe even the worst person to live here in all of history. And, for that, she was proud.