Q and I will try to keep stories going for a month max.
If either of us is in the story, we'll be known as Lotty or Q/-Chan/Cutish.
Thanks for reading!
You'll know who wrote this by our intro caption, our font, and possibly the color. (Asides from the obvious writing style).
"A bright sunny morning that would last all day no doubt," Cutish thought to herself as she was walking down the sidewalk while humming a tune. All of a sudden a storm broke out in less than .00000000000001 seconds. Lightning hit the ground directly in front of Cutish and out sprang Lotty!
Cutish was taken aback and landed flat on her butt as she stared up at Lotty in shock and bewilderment.
"HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" Lotty screamed as she squatted and in Cutish's face. As Lotty peered even closer to her face, Cutish's eyes twitched and she wiped some saliva off of her face and now wind-kissed hair.
"Who the hell are you?" Cutish asked in a questionable tone.
"Why, I am the babeh of lightning. Are you blind?" Lotty replied innocently.
"Suuuuuuuuuuuuure, now help me up," Cutish offered her hand to Lotty.
As Lotty grabbed it and yanked her up, she looked around.
"Whar are weeeeeeeeeeee? NOW WHAT DO WE DO?" she asked as she looked from left to right numerous times in a super fast pace.
"We're on the sidewalk if you weren't aware of where you landed. Do? There is no we, and you DO what YOU want. Leave me alone whoever you are....baby of lightning or whatever."
"Awwwwww. Noooooo. I'm here to stay!"
"Crap."
"Whaddat?"
"Don't worry about it."
"Okay dokay then!" Lotty shouted happily as she hopped onto Cutish's back and pointed forward towards the horizon line of the sidewalk, "Off we go! Kick off the boardwalk, we're setting sail. Vrooooooooooom!"
"Gah! What the mother of freaking hell do you think you're doing, lady?!" Cutish angrily whined as she tried her best to pry Lotty from her back, but to no avail.
((My quick attempt at drawing the Lightning Babeh. >.<>
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