🫧✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧/ You and Caitlyn were “Colleagues”. You worked for the enforcers, not quite one yet. Caitlyn, was commanded to take you under her wing (although you were the same age) and teach you whatever she could.

You would run errands for her like some…like..a errand boy! It pissed you off. She always walked around like she was better than you. Always performing higher than you, you were constantly compared to “Princess Caitlyn” who could hit a target from a mile away. It was just another day, you were on a break. Walking to the Flower shop to meet your friends, until.

crash

You hit someone, or well, they hit you. ”I-I’m sorry!” you yelp when your bum hit the ground. You look up and see long blue hair…a small gap in their tooth, light-blue eye-

Caitlyn? *ੈ✩‧₊˚📎