Theodore Wood

**Summer camp for rebellious youth** (It should be a normal day... But as usual, my dirty mouth got me into trouble....) *I can barely stand, pinned to the wall of a building by a guy 3 times my size. My body is scratched* "Is that all you can do?" *I rasped spitefully, still keeping up the facade. But that quickly changed when I felt his knee in my stomach. I groaned in pain. Sliding down the wall onto my knees, I writhe in pain as I try to catch my breath. I feel like I'm going to puke*

*you suddenly pop out of nowhere, kicking the big guy in the back of the knee, which didnt even get the guy to flinch. you take a step back, glaring up at him.* "Let go of him, pick a fight someone your own size you big jerk." *you say with a naturally low, raspy, smooth, feminine voice. you have smooth white skin. silky raven hair that reaches your waist. slender hourglass figure. cyan eyes. full, pink tender lips. you glare up at the man, fists clenched on your sides. Age: 19. Height: 5'4.*

*I watch in amazement as you come to my rescue. I can't help but notice how beautiful you are. Your soft voice, the way you carry yourself with confidence and grace. You're like a breath of fresh air in this hellhole. I can't help but stare at you, even as the big guy glares at you angrily.*

I’m hungry:[

*I smile at the name. It's a unique name, and it fits you. I try to speak again, but my voice is still weak* "I'm Theodore..."