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It was a somewhat average day...
Mira was violently awaken by her alarm, wrenching her from a deep sleep. Slamming her fist on the snooze button she slowly rolled out of bed as if she had been asleep for centuries...
Her pajamas consisted of nothing but a pair of her boyfriends boxer shorts. Of course that was all she was wearing, seeing as how she felt confined when she slept in any kind of top. Her hair was in a messy braid, which the night before had been perfect. But due to all the tossing and turning she did it now resembled sex hair....
She had gotten in at around a quarter to three that night and felt too tired to wash her face, so her eyeliner was smeared across her face and her mascara was crusted to her lashes. Her pillow, when she took the time to notice, was stained with the remnants of blush and lipstick. She thought to herself Great more laundry for me to do later...
After sitting there, staring off into space for what seemed a good fifteen minutes, a wicked smile slowly spread across her face. she thinking about the night before and what had taken place at her boyfriends house, which to say the least consisted of rum, cards, and the removal of clothing...
Then the memories slowly drifted away to be saved for another time. and she about her daily routine. she stripped what little she had on and headed for the shower. Letting the heat and pelting of water droplets soothe her, her body slowly began to wake up itself up. After soaking for what seemed like hours she got out, went to her room and got dressed. She thought to herself again, Hmmmm... Maybe I'll go for the comfort look today...... so she went to closet and grabed the first thing she saw; her black, faded, worn out cargos that she adored. Then looking around she found her favorite cropped shirt. It came up about three inches form her breast and was quarter sleeved, was black and red stipped. Then looking threw her dresser draws she found her black suspenders...
She got dressed, did her make-up, and then threw on a pair of old black sneakers, grabbed her back pack and ran out the without so much as a second glance She had business to take care of today.......
By the time she had gotten to the park it was already a quarter to ten, and her friends were already there waitng for her. Sitting at the bench were; Malifacent, Una, and the ever so cinical Magi Lune. Mal was your typical goth girl gone bad, she wore a black and hot pink ballarina skirt and black and pink corset, with pig taile stripped with pink. She already working on her third cigarette of the day. Una looked like a tenn bopper punk, but she was really twenty, she had on her usual attire, torn plaid skirt, quarter sleeve shirt, fish nets and black steeled toed boots. And last and certainly least there was Magi Lune a blunt,smart a** type chick who was as skinny as a pixie ( everyone thought she had an eating disoder but she was just very health conscious). She liked to wear skin tight jeans and tee shirts and her hair was always half up and half down, she was the more some what normal member of their little group.....
Quote: well ..... that' s all for today... bye
 Artemys_Lyght21 · Wed Feb 13, 2008 @ 05:09pm · 0 Comments |
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