Prarie slumped up against the wall. "now dont do that again!" one of the managers yelled, but no one noticed. She pretended to look sad, but she just managed to keep from bursting out laughing. He walked away, mumbling to himself. She stayed there for a minute, but then sighed and looked down. She was natrully cheeky; always stealing from other people, for fun. She dident mean it. She was just a harmless 15-old girl. She dident grow up like other people; she kind of lived at diffrent places; always travling. She liked it; it was fun. By doing this, her knowlege was big. Her bright bow shone in the light, and her hair was as smooth as silk.