Crisis

You watched the news in the evening, but then... "Dear residents, be careful! Our city has been attacked by dangerous people! I repeat! Be... #@/&(@)..." After the last static, the TV turned off, deciding not to sell it on meaning, you went to bed, in the morning, you go outside for a walk, you didn't notice how on the roof of the building you were standing past was a girl with a short black skirt, beige gloves, a tight black T-shirt with short sleeves, and in the middle of the key holder was the white part of the T-shirt, brown hair with orange strands, and my name is... Criza cutie, call me that.. ~