Post by .Ceana.x.Kyle.x.Keaira. on May 7, 2006 14:44:24 GMT -5
.Look for the girl with the Broken Smile.
.Standing on the Corner, Drenched by the Pouring Rain.
.Emotions are Masked by an Everlasting Expression.
.The Truth Behind the Optimistic Face Seldomnly Revealed.
Silver toyota gleamed in the sunlight as she raced passed, hazel pools shielded but charcoal sunglasses as her chocolate layers waivered behind her skull. Parents had purchased the vehicle for the femmice as a going away present, to represent they cared as she finally decided to move from their house and support herself. They still supplied her with some money to help her financially when she asked, but even what they could lend her was slim. She promised that eventually she would return the cash they supplied her with little thought, knowing that the bright fae would use it where it was needed most. Her life was imperfect but those around her believed otherwise, the semi-new automobile and and endless amount of pocket cash just illusions and planning on her end, she was wise when deciding to study economy in school, a class required for two years when she took it four with endless summerschool and homework. Her scedule was rarely open, supplying her with a day like today and when one arrived it was cherished by the bustling vix.
Canine was perched in the seat beside her, snout inserted through the open cap in the passenger window, pink tongue lolling out of her jaws. The sheer expression her mutts skull housed was entertainment enough, her own window retracted into the door to relieve her stress wtih open air. Ocean blue tank coated her torso, outfit completed with cloud hued basketball shorts, dressed for the afternoon at the grassy play area. Black and white sphere rolled around in the back, occasionally striking the tailgate with a thud her attention swaying to it only once before she grew accustomed to the sound. She mentally prayed that the fields would hold netted goals or at least a large backstop for her to kick against. The most prised talent of hers in the sport of soccer was her breath taking kick which had amazing accuracy and power, younger years used to learn how to control the amount of energy she placed into eack kick for each separate distance. Mind drifted as her stained poools were glued on the general area around her truck, aware of the traffic that surrounded it to escape most of the chances of an accident.
Neck twisted as she nearly missed the designated turn into the parking lot, toe easing off the throttle a great amount before it slid onto the break peddle and slowed her vehicle to the speed limit on the signs she passed. The generally slow pace was slightly aggrivating but the though of a unleashed toddler running before a high velocity automoble deminished the thought instantly. Her thrill and eargerness was easily subdued by the idea of another being hurt by her, pure fear and causing her to slow as the nose of her truck swerved into a vacant parking spot, arm closest to her dog extending to unlock the metal door and allow Patches to leap out. After the door was pulled out she escaped the confined space herself, upper body leaning over to stretch after the long drive, or so it seemed. Finger slid the tip of her key into the lock to refrain from something getting stolen as she went out for some fun, opposite arm snaking into the back and retrieving the ball. It only remained in her palm for a few seconds before she released it, buttorscotch pools of her canine automatically trailing after it as she rolled it beneath the sole of her cleat. Instep brushed against it softly, followed by the other foot until she reached the curb, instantaneously popping it up so she could continue the dribble to reach her final destination for the afternooon before she headed home.
Car keys were inserted into her front pocket after the alarm button was pushed, kicking the sphere beneath the railing around the park as she hurdled over it with practice in track and field. Her patched mutt easily slid beneath the metal bar and greeted her once she was stabalised on the inside, laces connecting with the skin of the ball with much pleasure and sending it soaring into the distance. All four limbs of her dog worked simultaneously each following the other to increase spead as she bolted after the sphere, hazel pools glittered behind the shades before they were removed, intensifying her surroundings as they were no longer dulled by the glasses. The amount of other humans scattered around the park seemed slim, grateful that the distant fields supported adult sized goals, the sight causing her to jog after Patches in the direction she just witnessed. The fresh smell of grass stung her nostrils, day dreaming of past events that occured on various other soccer fields.
.Just Give me a Chance.
.I'm not as Scary as you may believe.
.Get to know the Real me and Not theImposter I sometimes Pretend to Be.
.Standing on the Corner, Drenched by the Pouring Rain.
.Emotions are Masked by an Everlasting Expression.
.The Truth Behind the Optimistic Face Seldomnly Revealed.
Silver toyota gleamed in the sunlight as she raced passed, hazel pools shielded but charcoal sunglasses as her chocolate layers waivered behind her skull. Parents had purchased the vehicle for the femmice as a going away present, to represent they cared as she finally decided to move from their house and support herself. They still supplied her with some money to help her financially when she asked, but even what they could lend her was slim. She promised that eventually she would return the cash they supplied her with little thought, knowing that the bright fae would use it where it was needed most. Her life was imperfect but those around her believed otherwise, the semi-new automobile and and endless amount of pocket cash just illusions and planning on her end, she was wise when deciding to study economy in school, a class required for two years when she took it four with endless summerschool and homework. Her scedule was rarely open, supplying her with a day like today and when one arrived it was cherished by the bustling vix.
Canine was perched in the seat beside her, snout inserted through the open cap in the passenger window, pink tongue lolling out of her jaws. The sheer expression her mutts skull housed was entertainment enough, her own window retracted into the door to relieve her stress wtih open air. Ocean blue tank coated her torso, outfit completed with cloud hued basketball shorts, dressed for the afternoon at the grassy play area. Black and white sphere rolled around in the back, occasionally striking the tailgate with a thud her attention swaying to it only once before she grew accustomed to the sound. She mentally prayed that the fields would hold netted goals or at least a large backstop for her to kick against. The most prised talent of hers in the sport of soccer was her breath taking kick which had amazing accuracy and power, younger years used to learn how to control the amount of energy she placed into eack kick for each separate distance. Mind drifted as her stained poools were glued on the general area around her truck, aware of the traffic that surrounded it to escape most of the chances of an accident.
Neck twisted as she nearly missed the designated turn into the parking lot, toe easing off the throttle a great amount before it slid onto the break peddle and slowed her vehicle to the speed limit on the signs she passed. The generally slow pace was slightly aggrivating but the though of a unleashed toddler running before a high velocity automoble deminished the thought instantly. Her thrill and eargerness was easily subdued by the idea of another being hurt by her, pure fear and causing her to slow as the nose of her truck swerved into a vacant parking spot, arm closest to her dog extending to unlock the metal door and allow Patches to leap out. After the door was pulled out she escaped the confined space herself, upper body leaning over to stretch after the long drive, or so it seemed. Finger slid the tip of her key into the lock to refrain from something getting stolen as she went out for some fun, opposite arm snaking into the back and retrieving the ball. It only remained in her palm for a few seconds before she released it, buttorscotch pools of her canine automatically trailing after it as she rolled it beneath the sole of her cleat. Instep brushed against it softly, followed by the other foot until she reached the curb, instantaneously popping it up so she could continue the dribble to reach her final destination for the afternooon before she headed home.
Car keys were inserted into her front pocket after the alarm button was pushed, kicking the sphere beneath the railing around the park as she hurdled over it with practice in track and field. Her patched mutt easily slid beneath the metal bar and greeted her once she was stabalised on the inside, laces connecting with the skin of the ball with much pleasure and sending it soaring into the distance. All four limbs of her dog worked simultaneously each following the other to increase spead as she bolted after the sphere, hazel pools glittered behind the shades before they were removed, intensifying her surroundings as they were no longer dulled by the glasses. The amount of other humans scattered around the park seemed slim, grateful that the distant fields supported adult sized goals, the sight causing her to jog after Patches in the direction she just witnessed. The fresh smell of grass stung her nostrils, day dreaming of past events that occured on various other soccer fields.
.Just Give me a Chance.
.I'm not as Scary as you may believe.
.Get to know the Real me and Not the