Oragnisation: Nobodies in the Attic

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Roxas had been up in the attic for seven years now...and he was still planning how to get out

 

she sang to herself, tapping a drum bea ton the table infront of her. Wolfe written down the lyrics. "this is so going to get me famous once I'm outta here..."

 

"I bet you will!" Ryan said, not lying.

 

Namine was cutting down the flowers they had stuck around the room from the ceiling when they were younger,she did this everytime winter came,she had been cute when she first came in the attic,there was only one word for her now..Beautiful...even if she was only thriteen...

 

Ryan turned to Namine. "You've kept those flowers alive this long!?" Ryan asked, surprised. He grabbed a book about Greek Languages and Mythology and started to read.

 

they're paper flowers....i put them away saftely..."she said quietly

 

Ryan looked up from his book. "Oh yeah..." Ryan said, looking back into his book.

 

"whiskey...." she muttered. yes, at the age of 15, wolfe was craving whiskey. "....and some ciggurettes. and a lighter."

 

"you shouldnt be getting that Wolfe...its not good for you..."Namine said

 

she shrugged. "I'm going to die up here anyway."

 

"get me booze aswell!"Roxas called,Namine puffed her cheeks in annocance

 

"want me to come with?"roxas asked

 

he got up to help

 

Wolfe looked up from her book, her ghlasses perched on the ned of her nose. "make it the good stuff. I hate cheap-ass sh!te."