She looked at it warily for a moment, questioning herself yet again. Quickly though, Angelina changed her mind and stepped inside.
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Quote: Elena scoffed at the voice, and continued to huddle close to Blake. "Are you ****ing deaf?" A hand grabbed Blake's shoulder, and turned him towards himself. It was a tall, black haired boy with a scruffier appearance, his expression irate. Elena let go of her grip on Blake's arm and looked the teenager up and down, her brow arched the whole time.
Elena scoffed at the voice, and continued to huddle close to Blake. "Are you ****ing deaf?" A hand grabbed Blake's shoulder, and turned him towards himself. It was a tall, black haired boy with a scruffier appearance, his expression irate. Elena let go of her grip on Blake's arm and looked the teenager up and down, her brow arched the whole time.
Blake ducked in after her, letting the board slam back into place behind him with a loud bang that echoed in the large room. Upon first glance, the building seemed to be like any other warehouse, but upon closer inspection it was clear that there had been someone living her recently. There was an over stuffed armchair up against one wall, and a large table in the middle of the room with an empty brown paper bag sitting on it.She looked at it warily for a moment, questioning herself yet again. Quickly though, Angelina changed her mind and stepped inside.
Angelina looked around the place, somewhat oblivious to the slamming of the board behind her. She didn't pay too much attention to the fact that there wasn't much in here. Slowly, she started to nod, then walked around, and said- "Not bad. It's definitely better than the place I was living in before, if you can believe that."Blake ducked in after her, letting the board slam back into place behind him with a loud bang that echoed in the large room. Upon first glance, the building seemed to be like any other warehouse, but upon closer inspection it was clear that there had been someone living her recently. There was an over stuffed armchair up against one wall, and a large table in the middle of the room with an empty brown paper bag sitting on it.