Post by x;; Mai Valentine on Mar 20, 2008 14:28:41 GMT -5
........11:25 PM. How the day had flew in, and yet she had done nothing but look at her cards.....was it laziness? She would rather think not, seeing as she was a fit person, and not a sloppy fat person who spent all their money eating chocolate. She lay in her bed, staring at the ghastly white ceiling above her, while darkness was around her. She coughed a little, before she finally got up. She had many times restrained herself, though she knew she could not sleep tonight.
This question could not be answered though, as she did not know why. It was one of those nights, where she felt in-secure, and as if she was on a nearby radar, and people watching over her? watching over-her?, that's a good one, she thought to herself. Why would people want to watch over her? Maybe it was because of her flawless dueling skills and her rather ravishing looks? Yes, she could think of it like that. She slipped on her favorite clothes. A purple jacket over a white corset, followed by a purple skirt, and thick black high heeled boots. She was now ready to go out.
As passing the room on her left hand-side, she stopped for a moment. She took a few steps to the large window, with double blazing glass. She looked out at the starry night, which was followed up by the large moon. She placed a hand of hers on the window, only to pull it away. The window was rather cold, as was the night. Meanwhile, she continued with what she was doing. She walked slowly over the door, and twisted the key. She opened the door and locked it behind her, as she knew how valuable some of the stuff were in her room.
She walked down the hallways, even though not much people were there. A dance of some sort was on down-stairs, and the noise was rather deafening as she made her way into the main hall. Ahead of her, were the rather large doors of the hotel. She pushed them open, and stepped out in the night. The cold suddenly hit her, and she could see that the darkness has strengthened, as it was hard to see. Though, fear as something she never thought of. She walked into the shadows, and continued with walking down a small foot-path.
After constantly walking for over thirty or so minutes, she apparently stopped at the woods. She forgot where she was going, and she couldn't see a track of where to go back. Her face expression suddenly changed, and a large smirk spread across her pale face. She never regretted any of her choices, and danger was something that she was used too. She entered the woods, without any signs of anxiousness. She could see slightly, and as she walked, she could hear the crunch of branches beneath her feet.
After walking half of the entire woods, she suddenly stopped. Something didn't feel right, and she felt as if there were eyes piercing through her. She turned around, with her duel disk on her wrist. She heard more twigs crunch, and she soon received the message that she clearly was not alone. With a glare, even though she did not know what she was looking at, she continued with a sharp yet deep voice.
"Whatever the hell you are, stop bugging me you freak. Now show yourself, buster!"
She said these words often, as allot of people tried this before. She did not know whether the person was male or female, as the darkness covered their figure completely. She sighed, though concentrated, and tried to make out what was in-front of her. A few twigs crunched and broke again, and a voice was soon heard. Who was it?......she did not know.
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[/color]This question could not be answered though, as she did not know why. It was one of those nights, where she felt in-secure, and as if she was on a nearby radar, and people watching over her? watching over-her?, that's a good one, she thought to herself. Why would people want to watch over her? Maybe it was because of her flawless dueling skills and her rather ravishing looks? Yes, she could think of it like that. She slipped on her favorite clothes. A purple jacket over a white corset, followed by a purple skirt, and thick black high heeled boots. She was now ready to go out.
As passing the room on her left hand-side, she stopped for a moment. She took a few steps to the large window, with double blazing glass. She looked out at the starry night, which was followed up by the large moon. She placed a hand of hers on the window, only to pull it away. The window was rather cold, as was the night. Meanwhile, she continued with what she was doing. She walked slowly over the door, and twisted the key. She opened the door and locked it behind her, as she knew how valuable some of the stuff were in her room.
She walked down the hallways, even though not much people were there. A dance of some sort was on down-stairs, and the noise was rather deafening as she made her way into the main hall. Ahead of her, were the rather large doors of the hotel. She pushed them open, and stepped out in the night. The cold suddenly hit her, and she could see that the darkness has strengthened, as it was hard to see. Though, fear as something she never thought of. She walked into the shadows, and continued with walking down a small foot-path.
After constantly walking for over thirty or so minutes, she apparently stopped at the woods. She forgot where she was going, and she couldn't see a track of where to go back. Her face expression suddenly changed, and a large smirk spread across her pale face. She never regretted any of her choices, and danger was something that she was used too. She entered the woods, without any signs of anxiousness. She could see slightly, and as she walked, she could hear the crunch of branches beneath her feet.
After walking half of the entire woods, she suddenly stopped. Something didn't feel right, and she felt as if there were eyes piercing through her. She turned around, with her duel disk on her wrist. She heard more twigs crunch, and she soon received the message that she clearly was not alone. With a glare, even though she did not know what she was looking at, she continued with a sharp yet deep voice.
"Whatever the hell you are, stop bugging me you freak. Now show yourself, buster!"
She said these words often, as allot of people tried this before. She did not know whether the person was male or female, as the darkness covered their figure completely. She sighed, though concentrated, and tried to make out what was in-front of her. A few twigs crunched and broke again, and a voice was soon heard. Who was it?......she did not know.
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No time-wasters please.
Please post a lengthy reply =)
