Who: Kitty, OTA What: finally checking out the car Johnny got her Where: Garage/driveway of the school When: Monday evening, sort of late (10ish) Rated: TBD
Kitty ran her fingers along the paint as she circled her new car. It almost seemed unreal. Her parents had refrained from buying her a one because they didn't think she needed one. And really, she didn't. As a fifteen year old without a license, where would she need to go? But it was handy to learn how to drive without having to borrow anyone else's car. And it was pretty exciting too. She was probably the youngest at the school to have a vehicle, and she wasn't the type to brag, but she did feel sort of special.
She reached the driver's side door and popped it open. Climbing in, she reached for the steering wheel and just sat there for a moment. It was a lot to take in. She felt powerful, in control. It was an amazing feeling. After a few minutes, she shut the door and pushed the key into the ignition. The car sprung to life, the engine gently purring. She laughed aloud, despite being alone, until she realized she wasn't.