Go Out and Explore

[evita]

The mall wasn't exactly busy, but there was a good amount of people about and in the shops. With free time on her hands, the girl had decided to go out and explore the local mall. After coming to a new place, one that she planned to stay in for a while, shouldn't she go out and explore it? Get to know all the hiding places, hang outs, and where she could eat out, shop, and all those nice things. Now the girl did know how to cook, but after moving here only about three days ago not all of her cookware was unpacked. It did get kind of lonely and tiring only cooking for herself too. She had no significant other and she did not have any pets. Perhaps she should get a cat. No. A dog would be better. She needed a companion that would protect her from unwanted visitors as well as be her friend. She wasn't living in the nicest of neighborhoods because it was the only thing she could afford right now after all and the safer she felt, the better... right?

"¡Mierda!" came the sudden explicit as she bumped into something -or someone- and lost her balance. She regained her balance, however it was at the expense of dropping her bags and looking quite odd trying not to fall. Her two bags (one from Bath & Body Works and the other from Victoria's Secret) were on the floor now and some of the items had flown out of their bags. To be exact, two body sprays, a lotion bottle, a thong, a bra, and a rather flimsy nightgown had scattered out on the ground. Oh how embarrassing. Hastily she bent down to reach for the various items and tried shoving them into whichever bag was closest. Odd how she went for whichever item instead of focusing first on gathering the clothing.

[ooc|| D: it's crappy. sorry.]

[Mia Sala]

Mia had a day away from her boyfriend. He was doing stuff that day so she decided to take a personal day. Mia lived with her boyfriend and sometimes she needed a personal day. She was around him all the time. "Buen trabajo". Mia said when a girl bumped into her and dropped her things. Mia's purse fell out of her hands, her lipstick and pocket knife fell out. Mia was a paranoid person. Having a boyfriend who was affiliated with some bad shit and being in a gang herself she always kept two pocket knifes and one pepper spray. It was just to be safe. Dressed in a black tank top, a hoddie and ripped up jeans she picked up her stuff and looked at the girl. "Hey, babe. You okay?" She asked the girl.

ooc my sucks. sorry.

[evita]

Picking up and her stuff, she shoved them into her bags and quickly stood back up. She had caught the Spanish and only grumbled a little under her breath. It was girl and as she stood up with her bags on her arm, she noticed how young the girl looked. Eva gave a nervous smile and laugh and replied, "Yeah, thanks." Biting her lip, she stole a glance around the mall before returning it to the girl. She had a knife on her. Gang-related, paranoid, or both? Were they after her? Now she was just being paranoid. Briefly she tilted her head and studied the girl. Just how old was she? And to be carrying around a knife? Something was obviously going on behind the scenes and Eva wasn't quite sure she wanted to know what was going on.

(sorry. mines crap. not yours.)

[Mia Sala]

Mia looked the girl up and down for a moment. "Yup." she said, looking the girl up and down for a moment. "What's your name?" Mia asked, her voice flat and monotone. She wasn't sure exactly what was going on with the girl but she was just suspicious. Maybe it was the stuff going on recently or just the natural paranoia Mia held so well. Either way, Mia looked down at the floor to make sure she didn't forget to pick anything up, watching the young, spanish speaking girl out of the corner of her eye. The girl she ran into was young, but not a teenager.