#streethxart

starter for @streethxart​

"'Ey, yer that famous writer lady, huh... whatcha got in the bag?”

Had she anticipated being followed tonight, Shauntal would’ve indulged in a few less drinks at the bar prior. And yet, here she is, stumbling about the alleyways of Virbank, and immediately landing herself in the sour company of several street rats. Oh, how quickly a relaxing night out can spiral toward such undesirable depths...

“I-I don’t have to answer to any of you, you know that, right?” Ballsy, her voice is, each word slurring the further she speaks. It’s true that, as a member of the Elite Four, she could easily wipe through the three men cornering her now... when fully prepared, that is. However, seeing as she’s accompanied tonight solely by her Chandelure, Isobel, the chances of her being outnumbered are as apparent as the men’s growing hostility. The bespectacled author holds her ground as they zero in on her, their tones becoming all the more malicious behind their snarling catcalls.

Starter for @streethxart

     “You do realize that she could have been endangered! I’m not going to be hearing anymore, you are relieved of your duties.” A sigh escaped the male's lips as he leaned back into his chair as she rubbed his temples in frustration. The honey blonde female kept quiet for a bit letting the silence linger as the door shut with a click.

     Serena Lang was a famous model and currently, her manager had fired another bodyguard due to their failing duties. Gathering her thoughts the 20-year-old opened her mouth after the silence settled. “Do I say I’m not attending the show?” The question hung in the air before once again her manager let out a sigh.

     Shaking his head side to side he spoke. “No, you are the important guest after all. Besides everyone from all over the world will be there.” So, in the end, she was to be expected on being there.

  sabrina reminds herself that as a junior, this is her second-to-last year of doing this — “this” referring to the thirty minutes of hell known as homeroom. the reminder does little as consolation; maybe she wouldn’t dislike homeroom so much if she was on good terms with some of her classmates, but as far as she’s concerned, that possibility will remain a hypothetical one, thank you very much. even months after her transfer from saffron tech to lumiose academy, she still carries the moniker of the “mysterious transfer student” and well, once she realized that it has kept some of the more curious students from approaching her, sabrina hasn’t done much to dispel the gossip, turning down well-intentioned invitations to hang out afterschool, swiftly declining club recruiters, and retreating to the school library or leaving campus during her lunch periods.

after all, despite the distance between kanto and kalos, sabrina can’t rid herself of the unshakable feeling that her past will not remained buried – what took place back in saffron city, why she was absent for nearly half of her sophomore year, why her father subsequently picked up and moved his business to kalos – she knows that secrets like this never end quietly, so the least she can do is keep her head down and mouth shut. 

once the homeroom teacher takes attendance, the PA system crackles to life as a cheery voice runs through the morning announcements. somewhere between the pronouncement that “student council wants YOU to run in next week’s elections” and a painful rendition of “tomorrow” to advertise the theater department’s upcoming performance of annie, sabrina’s head drops to her desk, cushioned by her crossed arms. 

instead of paying attention in debate class, i took very important notes about the kids

# for a random text

TEXT » unsaved number.

[8:39:22 PM] sabrina: where are you right now?

[8:39:49 PM] sabrina: actually never mind.

[8:39:49 PM] sabrina: i thought i saw you crossing the street.

& for a curious text

TEXT » unsaved number.

[3:14:35 AM] sabrina: why do you meddle so much?

[3:17:21 AM] sabrina: you should learn how to mind your business.

We’re very sad to see you go! Its been just so DANg great having you around these parts! If you ever see yourself in the area, don’t forget to give us a loud alola! 

Jade and Violet have been dropped! 

☁ for violet and lucy; based off of this drabble.

WHISKEY IN HIS SIPPY CUP