- Messages
- 371
- OOC First Name
- Cole
- Wand
- Yew Wand 14" Essence of Fairy Dust
- Age
- 4/2011
Dance class was an escape. Even if Tawny had to put up with a sickness every time she went. It came from apparating, not from being nervous, or anything else. By now, she had confided in Aiko about being attacked, for the days she said she was at a friend's. She had applied cover-up to the now purple-green bruises, and prepared herself for class. It was a simple, yet eloquent outfit, one that took less then five minutes to throw together. She then left her sisters side, going into the cool building to stretch. She was early by at least ten minutes, and she waited there. Stretching out in the best ways that she could. She was so small compared to everyone else that danced there. And she almost always had to work alone because of her condition. Lately being alone didn't bother her as much, and she knew that she'd never be the same after her and Neiko's fight. After everything, and by the time she was old enough to leave, she'd have no sanity. Not that she had much as it was.
((Sorry it's short DX ))
((Sorry it's short DX ))