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Carefully treading through the store. Past the obstacles on the floor. Every step has me panicked. Thinking I'm going to face plant it. A slight bump against a stand. It's my whole life falling down on command. (G) Who is this guy? (G) He looks kinda shy. (G) I wonder what he's going to buy? (G) I like him, I'm not gonna lie. Stuffing my arms. My inventory starts collapsing. Ringing a sensory alarm. The guy in front of you keeps thrifting. The shock caused you to trip over. Used buddy as the cover. Splattered moods along with stolen goods. The consequences I understood. Up to my feet I hastily stood. My energy took a rattling. Ready for one on one battling. But, Mr. Thief had already been saddled. Between the security officers we then huddled. (G) What an elegant ploy. (G) It captured my heart (G) Isn't he so cool? (G) I hope we can meet at school. Swept along with the situation. A back and forth of statements. Arguing about stolen rations. Running out of patience. The discussion tallied on. Noticing the cameras strung up. Toward the detention room we carried along. The truth was about to erupt. (G) Did you see how he dealt with that? (G) So mature! (G) is he trying to create a lore? (G) You can't hel