[Things seven-year-old boys ought to do when their big sisters aren't around: remember to lock the front door.
List of seven-year-old boys due for a good chiding: Kazu, if he can survive this mysterious intruder in the apartment. Oh, they're very good at sneaking around, but he knows they're there.
(He can see your feet through the crack under his room's door, Sheryl. He's onto you.)
Grabbing a pillow for self-defence—don't judge him, there's nothing better in here—he eeeeeases the door open and peeks through the tiny sliver of space, hoping the dim evening light'll cover for him.
B; apartments; let's say 28th if that's okay!
List of seven-year-old boys due for a good chiding: Kazu, if he can survive this mysterious intruder in the apartment. Oh, they're very good at sneaking around, but he knows they're there.
(He can see your feet through the crack under his room's door, Sheryl. He's onto you.)
Grabbing a pillow for self-defence—don't judge him, there's nothing better in here—he eeeeeases the door open and peeks through the tiny sliver of space, hoping the dim evening light'll cover for him.
She'd better not be standing right there.]