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located in The Big City, a part of Born to Die, one of the many universes on RPG.

The Big City



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Character Portrait: Lana 'Baby' Harvard
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“I can’t stay here.” Lana whispered to herself as she went into the bathroom cleaning up both the cut across her wrist and arm. She tied both of them of with the only two black bandanas she carried with her in her backpack. Then quickly she changed into practically the only outfit she owned seeing as her mom had gotten rid of all of her belongings. She sat on the bed as she tried to figure out where she could go then it dawned on her, the racers were every Friday night and she was 95% positive they still hadn’t been shut down, she use to go to them faithfully every Friday and Saturday for two years until of course she was put in rehab. She glanced to the alarm clock next to the bed. Letting out a sigh of defeat seeing that they started in close to an hour, if she walked their she’d never make it, it was all the way across town, the docks is whatever one called that particular part of town. It was gang ridden and extremely dangerous, the Docks was the nice way of saying the getto.

A thought came into her mind, she smirked darkly. “Fuck this.” She said getting off her bed and searching or her mothers and “New step-dads room.” She opened the door at the end of the hall it was massive the most expensive room she had ever seen. “I can see why she married him.” She shook her head as she mumbled under her breath, heading straight for the closet searching and finding an expensive pair of black heels. “Perfect.” She smirked as she kicked off her worn converse slipping into the brand new heels.

She made her way down the stair case seeing a key holder with about four or five different car keys hanging from it. She eyed the keys as if she was window shopping. “Corvette, Hummer, Range Rover...” she trailed of spotting a set of keys grabbing them quickly “Viper, Perfect” She smirked heading out the door. She walked outside clicking the button to open the garage her jaw literally dropping at the sight of the blood red Viper. “Maybe I shouldn’t.” she whispered “Then again, why not. I’m just borrowing from my new daddy after all.” She laughed n a mocking tone hopping into the car and speeding down the drive way, letting out a howl of excitement from the thrill. She flipped through the CD case that was in the car. grabbing a blank CD taking a chance. Skipping past a few songs stopping on a familiar one. "Step daddy likes a little old school hu." she smiled carelessly driving the sports car living in the moment and running off adrenaline, knowing she could get caught at any moment.

She had the windows down as she drove through the Docks, the sun starting t go down. Everyone stared honestly expecting a guy to be driving the car, they were almost at a loss for words seeing the young girl driving the car. People had already started to gather at the ware house on outskirts of the Docks, cps hardly ever came out here, Lana figured that's the reason they were able to keep it going, that and they most likely paid off the cops. Lana Parked the car rolling up the windows and stepping out of the cars. She was dressed as sluty as the others girls, but it seemed as though she was getting more looks then those who were trying to hard, but she figured that had something to do with the car.