Post by Breanna Ryter on Apr 25, 2005 14:23:54 GMT -5
"I will not look back, I will not go home."
Was all a young girl said though mainly to herself. Amaris sat by herself in a quaint little cafe in the city her family had warned her of. She decided to sit in a corner so that the stares she was getting were somewhat limited. Her small fingers played with the glass of water in front of her while her legs kicked back and forth.
There were more stares much to her disliking. Well it really could not be helped. Amaris' attire was a very simple, snow white cotton shirt, black pants that were obviously too big for her but were held up by a dark brown belt, and black moccasins. Her clothes were not the reason for their staring, but her hairstyle was. Her golden hair was done up in two ball shaped pigtails, odd to them, but pleasing to her.
She let out a soft, bored sigh as her fingertips started to lightly tap on the table's surface. Her feet occasionally bumped into her light brown bag. The young girl had much to think about. She left her homeland of Elysia without her parents permission. She wanted to find happiness in the city. She wanted to be someone special.
Was all a young girl said though mainly to herself. Amaris sat by herself in a quaint little cafe in the city her family had warned her of. She decided to sit in a corner so that the stares she was getting were somewhat limited. Her small fingers played with the glass of water in front of her while her legs kicked back and forth.
There were more stares much to her disliking. Well it really could not be helped. Amaris' attire was a very simple, snow white cotton shirt, black pants that were obviously too big for her but were held up by a dark brown belt, and black moccasins. Her clothes were not the reason for their staring, but her hairstyle was. Her golden hair was done up in two ball shaped pigtails, odd to them, but pleasing to her.
She let out a soft, bored sigh as her fingertips started to lightly tap on the table's surface. Her feet occasionally bumped into her light brown bag. The young girl had much to think about. She left her homeland of Elysia without her parents permission. She wanted to find happiness in the city. She wanted to be someone special.
