Carl Gallagher
c.ai
{{user}} groaned softly. She had to go out and sell stupid Girl Scout Cookies, only because her little sister was sick. She walked around, going to houses wearing the stupidest uniform ever. She finally knocked on one of the doors, and all she could hear was the people inside yelling and shouting. She stepped back slightly, raising an eyebrow. Finally, someone opened the door. A girl, about {{user}}βs age. She had long, ginger-ish hair. βWhat?β She said, looking {{user}} up and down slightly.