<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballscript;"><span style="color: purple">Kyrie</span></span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple"><br/>Kyrie let out a scream as there now stood a purple haired man in her living room. Moving quickly she was behind her chair peeking out her violet eyes a silver candlestick holder in her hand meant to protect herself. "How did you get in my house!?" she demanded her voice shaken and scared, What was this lunatic talking about! He must have been a thief wanting some jewelry or expensive items, well he was out of luck she didn't have any she thought with smugness. But then fear struck through her, What if he was a stalker pervert and wanted her body. She now stood still her frame shaken and scared. Her violet eyes scanned the room quickly she needed her phone she needed the police and she needed them now!</span></div>