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[Silwen]

Silwen meandered around the town, her hands darting in and out of stranger's pockets and back into her own, stealing money and valuables. She felt no remorse. She and her family were hungry and cold. It wasn't her fault, but she found it her duty to get money and food for her parents were not able to work because of some injures they sustained. She and her sister did anything they could. Anything. Stealing, begging, even prostitution.

"Linwe?" She called, wondering where her elder sister had gotten off to. She ducked under a fruit stand and then emerged in front of a large crowd of doddering old women. She glared and pushed a small boy aside. Stupid rich boys. They think they owned the world and everything in it. They thought the world was perfect. Silwen knew it damn well wasn't. It was cruel and hard. She was born into it and learned about it quickly.

[Linwe]

Giggling and flipping her hair back off of her shoulder, Linwe smiled at the stranger.
"So, just how much are you willing to spend?" she asked, her smile becoming a smirk. "I am willing to do-" she heard her name being called, looked over her shoulder, and back at the stanger. She leaned her head back just a bit.
"Until we meet again, my lover," she whispered seductivly and winked.

She looked in the crowd and saw her sister hurring. Walking over to her, she swung her hips in small circles and waved at a man looking at her. She blew him a small kiss and giggled.

Walking up next to her sister, she tapped her on the shoulder.
"What is the matter?"

[Silwen]

Silwen was about to punch a boy her age looking at her. That boy didn't have money on him. She wasn't going to be nice or more than nice, like she and her sister were when they met up with rich men. She was halfway to winding up and sending her fist out when Linwe came up to her. She smiled halfheartedly up at her sister.

"I just wanted to see how much you got." She held her hand out for the money. She liked keeping the money, because her sister was much more... active, as it were. She looked around, her green eyes filled with hate for those with a steady source of money. It wasn't fair and she wanted to be like everyone else, able to buy things other than necessary food.

[Linwe]

Linwe forced a grin on her face.
"I was in the process of making more!" she pulled out her hand and put a large wade of money in her sisters hand. "I will have more by tonight, I promise."

She smiled, and tried to reassure her sister, how easy it was, knowing that you can get business just by simply "rubbing" a man the right way.

"See that man over there," she nodded her head behind her. "He's my next one. Gimme about an hour, and I will have more for you, ok?"

[Silwen]

Silwen greedily stuffed the money into her large trench coat pocket. She looked at Linwe's target and rolled her eyes. "Oh please." She muttered like the little fourteen year old she really was, inside. Deep down, buried under the bitterness and hate, she was still a young girl. But she looked around. She spotted a rich looking boy, about five years older than her and she winked in his direction, getting the desired effect (a returned wink and sexy smile).

"Okay, meet me here in an hour too. I have things to do as well." She sighed, hating this life. She wanted to be her age, not some slattern. "I'll see you." She gave her sister a smile and a half hug before sashaying over to the boy, a smirk on her face.

+One Hour Later+

Silwen stuffed her wad of money into her pocket again, not bothering to bid her partner farewell. She just wanted to get into the air where she could possibly let some "dirt" get off her skin. She wanted to claw her own face off, so no boy or man would want to come near her again.

She shuddered as she walked outside. One girl giggled at her wrongly and Silwen punched the girl, letting her anger out. "Wench." She muttered.

[Linwe]

Linwe rolled over and saw her investment was alseep and snoring loudly. She wrinkle her nose, and very slowly got out of the bed. Slipping on her small skirt and her tight top, she scanned the room. Finding the man's pants, she tip-toed over to them. Searching his pockets, she pulled out his wallet, loose change, his watch and some other things, and carefully walked out of the door.

Putting on her shoes in the grimy hotel lobby, and she walked as fast as she could, her heels clicking, over to her sister.

"Here you go! More than enough for tonight!" She said, and handed her sister her "payment".

[Silwen]

"You lucky wench!" Silwen declared as Linwe handed her the money. That girl was good at getting all the money she could. Being younger and inexperienced, she only got as much as she could wrangle from the man, which was always a small amount. She saw her "investment" winking at her and tried to hide behind her sister but her sister was so thin, it only made her look like an idiot.

"Yes, we have enough. Good job my very promiscuous sister." She gave her sister a smile.

[Linwe]

Linwe only nodded as she saw the young man winking in their direction.
"But still, a little more, couldn't hurt...could it?" She said, her voice deep and husky as she made her way over to the stranger.

Giggling and filpping her hair, she sat down next to the man and smiled. Pulling the colar of her shirt a little lower, she leaned forward, threw her head back and laughed.

After excepting his invitation, she stood up and followed him to wear her wanted her to go. She walked past her sister and winked.

"Tell Momma I'm gonna be a little late tonight..." she whispered as she hopped after her new "catch."

[Silwen]

Silwen rolled her eyes at her sister as she pulled the collar of the abnormally short shirt she was wearing down further. Sometimes her sister was so... weird. Her hand darted into a strange woman's pocket and drew out a mithril necklace. Her eyes widened comically as she nearly dropped it in surprise. Hehe. Mama would be proud.

"Don't overwork yourself, sister!" She called out to Linwe and turned on her heel. She shoved a set of twins aside, cussing violently at their protesting mother. She glared and kicked the smallest aside and stormed back to their small hovel that the family of five shared. She ducked inside and handed the money to Daddy.

"Linwe's gonna be late, Mama." When asked why, she shrugged. They hadn't told their parents about their activities. "I don't know, she was talking ta someone. I don't know why, maybe she was trying to get a job."

[Linwe]

Walking out of the room, Linwe shut the door behind her, breathing heavily.
"Man!" she said, and pushing herself off of the door, and staggering on her heels. She walked past a mirror and notcied her make-up was a mess. Carefully readjusting herself, she smiled, satisfied, and continued to walk home.


SHe reached the shack in which they lived and strightend out her clothes. Taking a deep, shaking breath, she opened the door and smiled at everyone.

"Hello my family!" she sang, faking her cheerfulniess. In reality, she kinda hated what she did to her mother and father, leading them on to believe she was a "good girl". "How was everyone's day?"