Madlyn Ateara
Part Giantess (7'6) 🦉 CoMC 3-4 🦁 Mother of 2
- Messages
- 2,368
- OOC First Name
- Madz
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Chayton's ❤
- Age
- 02/2014
The sun blocked her view from observing the horizon settle right in front of her. She held the black lenses steady to keep it from giving her blinds spot, no matter how she would twist the muggel camera, the blinds spots beat down at her arrogating her eyes. She moved further underneath the shaded tree, but without light she could not captured what she been working on aiming for all day. It was Saturday midday, the weather picked up a little, the wind blew constantly all day since this morning. To bad not a cloud was in sight to at least keep the sun away. She stood giving up the spot, perhaps somewhere else she'd get the picture she's been working on all day.
- - - - - - -Returning to school was no picnic, nor was anything getting better for her at all. She disliked Briar, and she was pretty sure Briar shared the same feelings. She picked up photography for a while, she asked Professor Prodan Zhefarovich if by any chance he had something muggel lying around. That's how she ended up with the muggel camera, pictures didn't move like wizards one did and this one was really old. No electricity ran through it, it clicks through a long wire and somehow the muggel function camera composes real pictures without a spot of colors in them. They were pretty, every picture she develop she would scrap book in somehow, weather the content was good or not, she savored everyone of them. This was therapeutic to her, for a while, it kept her away from her feelings. She moved onto the cliffs, taking more photos there, this view had more sunlight than where she sat earlier close to the tree. Giving up, she put away the camera and just sat down for a while, escaping within the waves crashing against the cliff, holding onto just the rhythmic of the waves to keep her okay for a while.
- - - - - - -Returning to school was no picnic, nor was anything getting better for her at all. She disliked Briar, and she was pretty sure Briar shared the same feelings. She picked up photography for a while, she asked Professor Prodan Zhefarovich if by any chance he had something muggel lying around. That's how she ended up with the muggel camera, pictures didn't move like wizards one did and this one was really old. No electricity ran through it, it clicks through a long wire and somehow the muggel function camera composes real pictures without a spot of colors in them. They were pretty, every picture she develop she would scrap book in somehow, weather the content was good or not, she savored everyone of them. This was therapeutic to her, for a while, it kept her away from her feelings. She moved onto the cliffs, taking more photos there, this view had more sunlight than where she sat earlier close to the tree. Giving up, she put away the camera and just sat down for a while, escaping within the waves crashing against the cliff, holding onto just the rhythmic of the waves to keep her okay for a while.