Hello, people! I did another writing warm-up for my camp! Enjoy!

 

The fellow people of our book club chattered among themselves. Some whispered about… the volunteer, but some laughed, and some flipped their pages away. Suddenly a battle cry pierced the small room. A girl with short, ruffled hair busted through the wall and into our small meeting. Her skin was scratched and bleeding and her clothes were torn to pieces.

Confusion flooded my mind. WHO THE HECK WAS THIS GIRL? WHY DID SHE LOOK LIKE SHE HAD RUN AWAY FROM A TIGER DEN?

“Where is Gynoma? I will beat her into a pulp!” the girl screamed.

She leaped across the room with a leopard style. On all fours, she scooted under our tables and inhaled. 

“GYNOMA!!! I will FIND you!” I was too stunned to speak, and so was everyone else.

A dead silence fell across us. Finally, a young guy stood up.

“Er- hello? Who- who are you?” was all he could mutter out.

The girl’s eyes went wide. “YOU- DON’T KNOW WHO I AM?” she scampered closer to the man, so close, that her bangs brushed his face.

“I am the legendary Holleana! All shall BOW before me!” Holleana cackled, then suddenly a dark green portal emerged before her, and she jumped through, leaving our little book club astonished and buzzing with questions.