"So, I may have vandalized a celebrity's property..." (O/O Closed)

(It’s quite alright)
The ride ended, and Jackson, Amaya and Emma got out laughing and smiling. It sure was fun, and Emma was dying to go on another ride. She looked around and saw a big set of swings. She grabbed her sibling’s hands and dragged them to the set of swings. They shrugged before they let Emma drag them to the next ride.

They arrived at the ride and went straight into the line. She realized that it was going to take quite a while before it was there turn, so she gave Jackson and Amaya some money so they could play on on of the booths that was near the ride. They smiled at her and they left smiling. She shook her head and smiled.

The line started advancing really quickly, and that’s when she realized the first group was getting off the ride. She took out her phone and sent a message to Jackson saying to come back to the line. She sighed as she put her phone away and waited impatiently in line.

Emma eye’s widen, as she started to recognize the lady. The lady that was in front of her was the same lady that graffitied her building. Her mouth slightly opened, but she was quick to close it. “Y-You’re the woman who graffitied my house, aren’t you?” Emma whispered as Jackson and Amaya approached both woman

A slight smile appeared on Emma’s face. She looked down at both Amaya and Jackson who were currently looking at Connie and Emma very curiously. She sighed and looked at Connie once again. “Well, first of all, I don’t appreciate that you graffitied my house, but I guess, from afar it just looked like a normal blank wall to you, so, I can’t really blame you. Second of all, I took a good look at it after you ran away, leaving your belongings behind, and I have to say, you have some skills. It’s actually inspiring in it’s own unique way.”

“Nonsense, I haven’t seen anything like this before. You really have a lot of potential, you know. You’re lucky that you’ve graffitied my house, and not some snobby’s celebrities who would probably never forgive you and, uh, bring your belongings to the police.” Emma sighed and glared at Jackson who nervously chuckled and backed away a bit from Emma. “Talking about belongings, I have your belongings at my house, and I rather give them to you today than any other day, because there’s the possibility that’ll I’ll forget about them.”

Emma smiled as Connie had run up to catch up with her friend. Jackson cautiously approached Emma, not wanting to get her angry for his idea of bringing Connie’s belongings to the police. Amaya giggled when she saw how nervous Jackson was and lightly punched him in the arm. Honestly, the three were having so much fun, that Emma couldn’t be mad at Jackson or at Amaya.

“So, that went different than I was expecting it to go. You know, she deserved to be yelled at, or at least be threaten at. You know, just to spice things up.” Jackson said as he rubbed his arm. Emma rolled her eyes and walked forward as the line advanced, dismissing the fact that Jackson wanted drama to happen. If Jackson wanted drama, he could have gone to some sort of performance that would have a whole load of drama. Amaya tilted her head to the side, slightly confused on what they were talking about. Of course, Emma noticed how confused she was and proceeded to tell her what had happened last night, despite the fact, that she was there when it happened.

No matter how Emma had tried to entertain herself, she still was bored, and she could see that her siblings were too. That’s how life worked at times. Half of the population of the world was having fun, while the other half was doing something boring, or something tiring. Emma sighed, stretched a bit, told her siblings to save her spot and then left to see how long the line was. Well, the length of the line certainly surprised her. Somehow, the line had managed to get even longer, which made her wonder if people had started cutting. At the rate of how the line was moving and the ride, she was sure that by the time they would be able to go on, it would be night already. “Great, just great.” Emma said angrily as she walked back to her spot in line, where her siblings were saving it for her.

Emma looked up and waved at Connie, who wasn’t to far away. Jackson and Amaya has got tired of waiting in line and had left to buy some food. Emma was sitting on a stool on one of those water games, that was so close to the line, holding a elephant she had won while Connie was on the ride.

“Well, there’s a park near my house, so we can met there.” She paused and looked at her wrist, which had a watch. She sighed and then looked back at Connie. “I’ll still be here for about another hour, so we can met up around six thirtyish. Does that sound good to you?”

“Right, later. My advice is you better go back to your friend before he gets suspicious and worried and well you know, starts wandering around, screaming your name, etcetera.” Emma said as she crossed her arms and sighed when she saw her siblings come back with a whole load of food.

(Do you wanna do a time skip, or no?)

An hour later

Emma slammed the door of the car shut, and then picked up the box of Connie’s belongings that she had put on the ground before leaving the car. She walked down the sidewalk, straight into the park, walked down the dirt path, until she reached the middle of the park with the big marble statue. She sat on a nearby bench and waited for Connie.

Rustling was heard from the nearby bushes, and a cat came out of the bushes, hurt, dirty and tired. Emma immediately noticed the wounded animal, even though the animal had come out of a side that Connie would see, and Emma, not so much. She rushed over to the animal, with the box still in her hands. As she approached the wounded animal, she noticed Connie leaning on the marble statue. She put the box down, and it made a loud thump. She did this to get Connie’s attention, knowing that it would work. She picked up the cat, but not before the cat hissed at her.

“It came out from the bushes. Poor kitty, it’s all hurt, afraid, dirty and even tired.” She responded without even looking up. She sighed and examined the cat to see in what condition the cat was in. A couple of seconds passed and she sighed. “The cat will be fine, but it needs someone who’ll take care of it while it gets better.”