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Mackenzie hissed as she sat down on her bed looking around her new room. Happy Birthday, some birthday. All she got was a headache from the creepy voice, not to mention all the knowledge she had to learn. As if she really needed any of it.

Those eyes, she wanted to punch those eyes. They were driving her crazy just because they seem to cause her to want to hide.

Laying back her tail whipped across the bed a few times before she sat back up. Frowning she shook her head "Dis crib just not my style." standing she walks over to the wall looking it over. It was so boring, she needed life as well as something wild.

Looking over at her art set, a small twisted smile form on her face. With a shrug she picks up the red and black marker. Pulling the tops off them both she looks back at the wall.

Sometime later she threw the black marker back into its kit. Taking a step back she smiles at her masterpiece. It was her name in graffitti using the colors red, black and white. At the end was a scorpion that had its tail wrapped around the last leter.

With a nod she smiles "Now that look hot. Its just what dis crib needed. Now anyone who walks into this joint will know its mine." lifting her arms above her head she shivers for a moment lookign around.

Deep in the back of her brain she cringe almost as if she knew someone was watching her. She also know that somehow she did something wrong by writing her name on her wall. With a frown she shook her head she shrugs "Not like it can't come off, there just gonna have to deal." with a nod she turns walking back over to her bed.

Flopping onot it she grabs her cd popping some music into it. Turning it up full blast she closes her eyes rocking her head to the beat.

Walking back into her shaking her head as she tossed the cd player back onto her bed "Okay dis place is really full of fools. Ain't there one person in dis place that not stupid?" with a frown she plops down on the bed once again grabbing her pillow holding in close to her head.

Closing her eyes again she sighs just looking at the sheets on her bed. She really needed something to do that didn't have to make her go meet airheads like the girl she met today.

Mackenzie nearly came off the bed when she heard that voice again. Hissing she turned her red eyes towards the direction of the voice "Scare a gurl why don't cha?" sitting up her tail whips across her bed a few times "What do ya want? And no thanxs, I happen to like that I don't have to deal wit the others."

She didn't dare move, though she was already getting mad. She didn't like the fact that he seem to appear out of no where, and what was worse was the scared feeling again. She wasn't suppose to be scared of anyone, but she feared this one.

Mackenzie eyes seem to darker alittle as he came closer towards her bed. This time she actually moved slipping towards the other side of the bed alittle. Her eyes were locked on his on his face that she hadn't heard what he had said right away.

Shaking her head she tilts her head to the side "You for real? I can draw in my crib and not have to worry?" a smile formed on her lips. She was willing to listen to that rule as long as she knew she wouldn't get in trouble. "I'm kewl wit dat then, no drawing outside da crib." her tail seem alittle more calm as she pulled her knees up to her chest.

Yea she was happy that she wasn't going to get in trouble for her art. It was really her way to express herself. Rubbing at her nose she looks back up at him "So beside my art what did ya come here for, if you don't mind me asking?" yea even she knew how to speak proper english. She just didn't like to speak it all that much.

Mackenzie arched a brow looking down at the box. Her tail twitched as her fingernails tapped the bed. Normally she would wreck it just because she was told not to. But then again she somehow knew that the scary dude wasn't kidding.

Lifting the box she place it in her lap. Looking at it for a few minutes she wrinkles her nose up as she pulled the red ribbion off. If anything popped out of the box she was going to find a way to get even with the scary dude. Breathing in slowly she slowly pull the black wrapping paper off the box.

Mackenzie eyes widen as she looked over the boombox. A smile formed on her lips as she lifted it out of the box "Dang dis thing is pretty tight. Maybe da scary dude not so bad after all."

I do believe you meant to say "This is a nice gift." Also please stop using the word dude. If you must talk about an older male use gentlemen or adult. It seems I have alot of work to do here. Your english is horrid.

Mackenzie screams dropping the boombox on the bed. She was off the bed and clear on the other side of the room staring at it. It had just spoken to her, and to top it off telling her how to speak.

Breathing quickly she moves carefully back towards the bed. Her tail twitched nervously behind her "Am I dreaming dis? There no way dat boombox just spoke to me."

Once again the word is this. Surely you know the word? And please stop making up words. The proper word is that.

Mackenzie jaw dropped again before she hisses, she wanted to pick the boombox up and toss it at the wall. But in the back of her head she heard TNO warning once again. Growling her tail smack the ground rather hard a few times "Oh he is so going to get it."

Well you did speak that right. So maybe there is hope for you after all.

She glared are the boombox, but didn't say another word. She knew if she did she would be in trouble with it yet again. Because what she was going to say no young kid should say.

Mackenzie shook her spray can as she stood there looking at her latest tag. It wasn't much but it was something that kept her busy during the day. Taking a step back she bobs her head as she music plays of the boombox. Glancing over at the boombox she smirks as she hears it grumble.

She swore that if it had hands it be trying to either cover its speaker or tossing her music out the window. Lucky for her it didn't, so it just had to deal. Turning back she pulls her shirt away from her face as she debated what was the next color to use. Looking down she tilts her head before picking up the blue spray paint can.

Lifting the shirt back up alittle she adds some highlights to a few area. Being the tag was mostly black and white, the color blue stood out the most compare to her other color. When she was finish she added her trademark which was a "M" then the scorpion's tail.

When all was said and done she had yet again tagged her name on the wall. But like all the other they were in different styles. Flipping the spray can she catched it before placing it on the desk. She had spent most of her day just tagging the room.

She wasn't really in the mood to be social with anyone, not that it would matter. So far she confused everyone she come across. Plopping down on the ground she looks down at the wood as her tail moved across the ground.

Looking towards the door she bites at her bottom lip before frown"Ain't nothing out der fo me. Might as well stay in here." with a shrug she pushes herself from the ground heading over to her bookcase. Looking over her books she pulls out "Treasure Island" as she plopped right down on the ground in front of the bookcase.

Flipping to the chapter she was last on she crosses her feet in front of her as she lean back against the bookcase. It didn't take her long before she got caught up in the book to notice that the music around her had died.