The car ride was mostly in silence. Rose didn't seem to be in the mood for questions, she just seemed to be enjoying the world from her new, higher perspective. She was constantly adjusting the passenger seat from the second Simon explained to her how to do so after she tried to sit with her legs on top of the dashboard because 'lack of considerate legroom'. It honestly was starting to get on his nerves, but decided against saying so, to avoid another tongue lashing. Eventually, they arrived at the mall. "Alright." Simon explained, "We've only got an hour before my first class, so we're going to have to be fairly fast about this." Simon gets out of the car, and after watching Rose struggle with the door for a few seconds, opens it for her. She struggles to get out, fixes her dress, and sighs, "Is everything that you stupid humans make so friggin weird?"
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"Is everything humans make this fucking awesome?" she asked, staring aimlessly at the fountain inside the mall. Simon drags her along the best he can, "It's just a fountain. Nothing to lose your head over." Rose tugs back on Simon's grip defiantly. "No. You don't understand." she shines, "It's a geyser. Only tiny. And in a building. And - what the fuck is that?" she points at a mother and child walking by, the kid with a ice cream cone in hand. the mother looks at Rose pointing, and traces over her to her green hair. She continues staring as she walks away. "Great." Simon thought to himself. "Five minutes in and we're already drawing attention." it wasn't just the mother, quite a few of the other 20 somethings had noticed too. The guys mostly, it wasn't exactly every day that a green haired stacked goddess walks through your mall, especially not one that gets so excited about ice cream.
"It's frozen milk and sugar. We call it ice cream." Simon explains, as calmly as he can. "Milk? Like Milk Milk?" she asks, Simon nods. "That's an odd way of nursing." Rose remarks. "Why freeze it? And why the sugar?" Simon shakes his head, and explains milk and milk products as calmly and quickly as he can. "So... you put milk... but not from woman but cows... milk from a cow's tit... in almost everything you eat?" Simon nods. "I was right before. Everything you fucking humans make is weird and disgusting." Simon shrugs. "It is what it is. Anyways, this is our first stop." He says, in front of...
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