A Brighter Day (Levy & Vergil)
May 14, 2014 22:04:17 GMT -5
Post by levy on May 14, 2014 22:04:17 GMT -5
Levy Winston:
Levy's plan had not gone anywhere near as well as he had hoped. The intent was to steal a rather small sum of money from his parents to buy paint, not enough that it should be missed. He and Vergil wanted to create a mural in their special attic hiding place within the library, and they needed to get supplies somehow. Levy regretted not just asking for the few dollars they needed. After his parents went to sleep the night after their previous adventure, and after waiting a few hours just to be safe, Levy snuck into the hidden room on the third floor where their savings were stored. He had almost gotten away with it, until he heard the door creak open behind him.
He'd been caught. It was over. It was all over. By some miraculous stroke of luck, he had been discovered by his mother rather than his father, who would've been significantly more harsh. Even so, things did not go well. Not even close. They could've been worse, but the consequences were far more severe than Levy could have imagined, though many would say he got off easy. He got to keep the money, but there was a temporary sacrifice he had to make.
When he woke up the next morning, he knew he wouldn't be able to face school today. Not like this. He headed straight for the library, hoping that Vergil would be there, somehow predicting that Levy would be too.
Levy's plan had not gone anywhere near as well as he had hoped. The intent was to steal a rather small sum of money from his parents to buy paint, not enough that it should be missed. He and Vergil wanted to create a mural in their special attic hiding place within the library, and they needed to get supplies somehow. Levy regretted not just asking for the few dollars they needed. After his parents went to sleep the night after their previous adventure, and after waiting a few hours just to be safe, Levy snuck into the hidden room on the third floor where their savings were stored. He had almost gotten away with it, until he heard the door creak open behind him.
He'd been caught. It was over. It was all over. By some miraculous stroke of luck, he had been discovered by his mother rather than his father, who would've been significantly more harsh. Even so, things did not go well. Not even close. They could've been worse, but the consequences were far more severe than Levy could have imagined, though many would say he got off easy. He got to keep the money, but there was a temporary sacrifice he had to make.
When he woke up the next morning, he knew he wouldn't be able to face school today. Not like this. He headed straight for the library, hoping that Vergil would be there, somehow predicting that Levy would be too.
