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Originally Posted by .:Blue Wishes:.
Alex was holding what almost felt like an arsenal of papers. Walking along the sidewalk. They were basically just a bunch of drawings, though a few print-out news articles were in the mix as well. She didn’t exactly know why she had all these. Honestly, she just wanted something to do, something to make her feel worthwhile. Long streaks of brown hair falling out of the braid she had put it in, irritating her to no end. She never really liked having hair anywhere close to her face. She was tempted to just cut it all off, but she believed that would make her mornings less fun, trying to figure out the best way to keep it out of her eyes. Still, not having to worry about it at all would be a wonderful thing in her eyes. She continued to walk, shifting the weight of papers from one hand to another, eyes darting down to make sure everything was in its place every few moments.
(( so where exactly is aziz ? indoors or outdoors ? )) |
Outside in a alley :3)
She whimpers a bit as she begins to lean against the wall, her eyes still shut and her eyes now she was slowly uncovering them. She noticed something... the voices .. they were getting quieter. Her heart almost beat with joy but still why? She hears someone coming and begins to stand up or at least try as soon as she was up. She falls to her knees this is expected. She’s been sitting there for 3 days, the voices wouldn’t let her be and kept screaming at her. So was just too afraid to move, now she felt determined to do something now that the voices were slowly fading why? She just didn’t know.