Love, hate, anger, despair, fear, emotions in general, were things she was unaware of. She was neither kind, nor rude, patient nor rash, if anything, she was unfeeling. Parents, unknown, family, unknown, relatives unknown. Her work resume was almost blank except her name, age, and address. Elyria Lee, 18 years old, D.Tower, Penthouse. The manager turned a blind eye on her blank application papers. Its been a month or two since she started working part-time in a family restaurant. Why would a penthouse owner work as a waitress? Who knows. She doesnt interact with her fellow workers. At night she works, at morning she studies at a local preparatory school. No one dare approach her or talk to her. It was a silent and boring life for an average girl, but for her it was nothing. Her grades were sufficient enough to admit her to a high private college, but she remains passive. Though all these secretive and mysteries, she, like everyone else, had a secret and story to share. She walks to school one day, it was rather a windy day. The wind blows through her pink locks, her green eyes stared at the ground as she walks. Clutching her books and notes close to her chest. She enters the school grounds and walked through the halls, to the locker them to her classroom, but to her classroom she wasnt on time. . . ((dumdumdumdum!!! You get to decide as to what happened^^ Open rp, what goes? Anything goes. ))
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 12:33:25 +0000
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