Too amazing for a title ((Ania Fox))

[brady]

Brady hung around the tower. It was nice cool night. It wasn't hot or cool. The wind blew through his hair pushing it back. He leaned agisnt the railing leaning out and looking up at the sky, like he did many nights before this.

He wore black shorts and a black tee with black flip flops. He had his hands crossed and his elbow layed on the railing and he leaned agisnt it. His hair also matched him. It was black and had a couple of brown heighlights in there.

He couldn't sleep. That was uaully the cause of his being here. No sleep. Usually becasue he had a lot on his mind, but tonight.... He had no reason. He just felt like staying up and going to the same old tower he spent most of his nights. Being a night creature does that to you. You spend most of your nights in one spot gazing and observing while everything sleeps.

He heared small footsteps coming up the stairs. He shurgged it off. If he as caught for being out he was caught, he wasn't going to pretend he slept walked all the way up. He sighed and thought about turning and facing the door. He listening keenly waiting... It would be a while till they reached the top. He stood the way he had the whole night but there was something different. He stood more stiff.

He heared the brass door knob turn in its place at the door. He turned swiftly, trying to to disturb the quite or then ight. The door slow pulled in to reavel a foot, a arm, a neck.... a girl's head. He didn't know her. He stared at her for a moment. She wasn't likely someone who was getting him in trouble. He realaxed a little but not enough. Who was she? He meet her eyes and forced a smilie and waited....

[ania]

Ania shook out her jet black tresse, still trying to get things out of her head. A small, weak sigh escaped her lips as she looked up her eyes meeting anothers. "Oh... didn't know anyone was here." she said with a slight drop of her shoulders, her thumbs finding the top of her royal purple pajama pants and looping through the strings.

She stood at alittle over 5'9' now and had medium length black hair, her eyes still the same glittering emerald green they always. She wore a plain black tee, that after being worn in, had shrunk a bit, showing the bottom of her stomach. On the left sleeve, her name had been stitched in pink, with 'Phoenix' ,her ever favored nickname, on the back. She smiled at him weakly and blew back a few stray strands of hair.

"So... what brings you up here?" she said, attempting to strike up a conversation.

(OOC: Sorry.,... creativity lacking.

[brady]

He looked up into the eyes of a girl one year younger than him. He gave her a relaxed lazy smilie. They both looked shocked to see each other up here. He guessed that they both didn't think anyone would be awake at this time. He shurgged, he didn't mind having company. He'd make a new friend.

They girl was pretty tall. She was about to his nose his they stood together. She wroe her jams' (purple) and a tank on top. It looked like she had just rolled out of bed. Her hair hung loosly and she just stared before saying anything.

"Oh... didn't know anyone was here."

He shurgged. "It's cool. I don't mind having company..." He gave her a polite smilie before turning back to leaning agisnt the window sill and looking out at the stars. He moved more toward the left so he left room for her to join him to the right. He wondered what she was doing out her but he didn't feel like asking. He would kill the quite moment which he apprechiated much.

He finally sighed giving into the mood. "So, what are you doing out here so late..." He said at the same time as she asked him the same thing. He grinned and started to answer first. "I couldn't sleep and just came by to check out the sky, i guess." He said giving a secreat smilie. He had something hiden behind why he was here but said nothing. He wasn't big on people knowing it and only one persong knew. His best friend, Aubree.

He looked about him than back at her. He pushed a hand through his midnight black hair and waited for her to answer his question.

[ania]

Ania let her head fall to the side a bit, the usually when she was thinking of a decent answer to any question. She stifled a yawn, her famous mischeivous smirk playing across her pale pink lips. "I honestly have no idea... I couldn't sleep and somehow managed to get out of bed and end up here." she said thoughtfully.

She reall was being honest with him. she had just woken up from an amazingly wonderful dream and couldn't fall back asleep. Somehow, she had gotten up here without realizing it. Things like that always happened to her anymore so they were becoming less and less strange each day.

She smiled at him sleepily, trying to be as friendly as possible at the moment. She never seemed to make good impressions unless she was nice... funny how those things worked out.

[brady]

He listened to her story. It was quite normal. He expected something more... Adventurouse from they way she smilied at him. He shurgged. Her smilie was like it told a whole story but when she spoke it wasn't anything that her smilie described it to be.

He turned to the night. It was dark and beautiful. Everything was frozen and it was nice. it wasl iek they wer in a bubbly and everything around them was a blur zooming by. He liked being in this slow motion. He looked arund him making sure he caputered everything. The little webs in the corners, everything.

He turned back to Ania. "So...?" He asked trying to think of something to say. He wanted to make a good impression but couldn't think of anything to say. The girl seemed pretty tired. "So, What year are you in?" He asked thinking of the first tat came to him mind.

[ania]

So maybe I was lying.... she thought, another smirk playing across her lips as she turned to look at the sky. She wasn't the most open person in the world. So what if she just happened to forget what had happened in between waking up and getting here. She smilede again, the smile more to herself than anyone.

"Oh..." she said, snapping back to reality. "I'm a second year... at least I'm not a firstie anymore." she said with a grin as she tossed back her hair.

(OCC: Sorry It's short.... busyness! LOL!)

[brady]

He pushed a hand through the black locks of his hair. He sat down on the railing and swung his legs forard so they were hanging outside. He sat there holding onto the railing. He looked around. He thought he spotted some kid running of toward the lake but he didn't care, he does the same things.

He looked back at Ania. She seemed deep in thought. He swung his legs back inside but sayed up. He held on tight so he didn't fall or anything, not that it would matter much, nothing would happen. He looked around. It was quite. He wondered how long he had been up here, minutes? Hours?

"I'm a second year... at least I'm not a firstie anymore."

He smilied. she had a very positive attitude. He wondered if he had meet her as a first year what she would have said if he asked her that. He grinned and smilied. "I liked being a firstie.... Everything was new.. and cool." He said shurgging. He liked being a firstie but he liked being a third year better.