Post by maxy on Oct 27, 2007 13:27:44 GMT -5
... Like you're living in denial.
Max was sitting on the Rickety Pier relaxing. The day was overcast and chilly, but who says that should stop you from visiting the lake? She sat on the edge of the Pier with Fluffy, her black and dark red stuffed bunny with matching dark red x’s. The enchanted death doll sat beside her, sniffing around. She smiled at it and scratched it’s ears. He twitched his nose at her in reply making her laugh. She was spread out on the Pier, her head close to the edge. She was leaning on her elbows, with a Journal open in front of her. She was writing the week’s events down. There were a lot. She dipped her phoenix quill into the ink and returned to scratching against the paper.
Max had chosen to come to the Rickety Pier because it was quiet during the winter, because most students weren’t crazy enough to hang out by a lake with such cold weather brewing. She had on her gray hoodie, her hood up and over her brunette locks. Her feet were dancing behind her thanks to her unusually cheerful mood. She had only been back from break for two days and already she was having an excellent Term. She hoped it would continue and it wasn’t just sheer luck that brought her new friend to her. But hey, she couldn’t predict the future. That wasn’t part of the supernatural package she had.
Max was sitting on the Rickety Pier relaxing. The day was overcast and chilly, but who says that should stop you from visiting the lake? She sat on the edge of the Pier with Fluffy, her black and dark red stuffed bunny with matching dark red x’s. The enchanted death doll sat beside her, sniffing around. She smiled at it and scratched it’s ears. He twitched his nose at her in reply making her laugh. She was spread out on the Pier, her head close to the edge. She was leaning on her elbows, with a Journal open in front of her. She was writing the week’s events down. There were a lot. She dipped her phoenix quill into the ink and returned to scratching against the paper.
Max had chosen to come to the Rickety Pier because it was quiet during the winter, because most students weren’t crazy enough to hang out by a lake with such cold weather brewing. She had on her gray hoodie, her hood up and over her brunette locks. Her feet were dancing behind her thanks to her unusually cheerful mood. She had only been back from break for two days and already she was having an excellent Term. She hoped it would continue and it wasn’t just sheer luck that brought her new friend to her. But hey, she couldn’t predict the future. That wasn’t part of the supernatural package she had.