A Change in Apearance

Avatar Author: El Fe del Oro I'm an artist by the name of El Fe De Oro and I love to paint, sculpt, read and write stories. Soo, yeah... Read Bio

Maria looked at me with disgust. “When is the last time you were clean?” she asked me sharply. “Sorry.. I can leave..” I said with my “tail” in between my legs.
Maria grabbed my arm: “Look: You’re fine. You just need some new clothes” She stated pitifully.
I, in fact, was very embarrassed because of what I wore, in general. My too-big-for-me shorts sagged below my waist, which made it hard to see my scruffy thick legs. My T-shirt, which was also about 3 sizes big on me, was tucked in on one side and left to hang sloppily on the other.
To top it off, my mud-encrusted black military boots were decrepit, and maltreated.
If it hadn’t been for Cassie cutting my hair, my long brown scraggly hair would make it complete: A kid who you could tell hadn’t been tended to in weeks.
Maria sighed heavily. “I might need the heavy artillery for this one. There’s a shower upstairs when you turn to your left. I’ll get you some clean clothes. After you’re finished, come and see me immediately! Bien?” She commanded.

View this story's details


Get the conversation started! All you have to do is Sign In and you can post your comment.

Not yet a member of our fun little community? It's cool, Joining Ficly is fast, fun, and easy!

Inspired by

Sandra and I followed the boys into the small, but neat apartment. It was weird to think that the two boys were brothers. Then, I came to the...

Maria by El Fe del Oro

This story's tags are