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Post by petraconnor on Sept 28, 2011 23:30:32 GMT -5
Petra sat in the garden that was located outside the school. It wasn't that Petra hated nature itself after all she like to be around pretty things. Earth elementals where what she got a problem with. They where annoying and immature. The sun shone brightly on the girl and the soft breeze play with her dress as she sat there letting the wind touch her face. She close her eyes. She love the feeling of peacefulness and serenity. It was not something she experiences often since she was usually busy with school work or other important things. She was just glad she had the opportunity to relax. She spread her thin jacket over the grass so she could she can rest her head on the ground. She slowly lower her self to the ground and look up to the sky. It was blue sky with clouds here and there. It a day that she could just sun bathe and be content. Petra could feel the sun's rays warming her skin up. She felt tiny sparks going against her skin. It was like the heat was communicating with her and she only knew what it was speaking. She wonder thats how her other fellow fire elementals felt when they where around fire or the sun. It was like she was connecting in a deeper level with her element. She could still feel the breeze and kind of wish she was one her friends to enjoy it with but thats only part of her. The majority of her wanted to be alone. "snap" Petra only groan inwardly. Nothing never goes how she wants it to of course so someone had to come and ruin her time alone. outfit |
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Post by ayden on Sept 30, 2011 22:34:29 GMT -5
With the ring of a bell, Ayden was off to the dorm to work. He had a few papers due next week, and he was slowly getting behind. Ayden walked towards the wind dorms, but a small, irritated sigh when he saw how crowded the halls where. He figured it'd be awhile before people actually started to move. Ayden wasn't sure where he should go; he usually went straight to the dorms and worked on homework or went to work in Maple Hollows. Oddly he was off for the next few days giving him time to catch up. If only he could reach the dorms. After about ten minutes, Ayden made it to the dorm, and grabbed his laptop and guitar.
He probably shouldn't have brought the guitar, but Ayden needed to relax before he started his paper. Playing made him relaxed and he was able to get into the mental state of, 'you can do it'. Without processing where he was going, Ayden managed to find himself in the garden. The boy smiled at the night, and enjoyed the light breeze that went threw. Ayden drew his element to him, and then proceeded to mess around with it. He continued walking until he thought he reached the perfect place, but when he looked up he noticed a girl.
Ayden's blue eyes went wide when he saw her, and started to fumble with his words. "I-I didn't mean t-t-to interupt y-o-ou,
[/color]" he mumbled out. Aydeb went to move around her, and go towards the back since his orginal place had been taken. He found a spot a little ways away, then took out his guitar, and began tuning it. After it was tuned, Ayden began to play Remebering Sunday by All Time Low. outfit[/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by petraconnor on Oct 2, 2011 23:48:44 GMT -5
Petra only raise her eyebrows at the wind student. She knew who he was but she didn't really talk to him since he wasn't apart of her circle friends. She also seen him hanging out with other elementals which only made her dislike him.
She only nodded with her response and went back to thinking and then remember she had brought a book with her. She open the book and read a couple of sentences but she got distracted with her thoughts.
Thoughts about school and her life but somehow she end up thinking about love. She hasn't really known what love is but she knew what her parents had was love. She wanted to find someone who would love her the way her father loved her mother but she found it difficult to love one person. To say to one person "i love you." It scared her that one day she would be so madly in love that she would make herself valuable and have that guy cheat on her or telling her he didn't love her. That scared her the most. Not having her feeling return. That's way every time she got started to feel something more then the 'like' feeling for the boy she will dump him and find someone new.
Petra look up when she heard the boy playing. It wasn't bad in fact it was good. She could't help but get closer. The song was familiar to her but she couldn't remember the who play it.She got up and got closer. "Please sing for me." She heard herself ask though if she was in her right state of mind she would never ask that question.
"hmm well you don't have to if you don't want to." She felt herself fumble over her words which wasn't normals. She was always confident in herself but this moment where she brought down her walls. She was her five year old self. A girl who didn't know what it was like to be hateful.
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Post by ayden on Oct 4, 2011 14:29:33 GMT -5
Ayden sat peacefully playing the guitar, and let his thoughts wonder as he played. They did that often when played songs that made him think, and ponder about life. Ayden thought about his grandmother, and how much love she had given him. She was the reason he picked up music and art; he was taught to capture the natural beauty of things. Ayden tried to see everyone and everything for the beauty on the inside, not the outside. Just like the painting he did of the dying willow tree a few weeks ago; Ayden captured the beauty of death and how it wasn't so gloomy as people believed it to be. Alot of people saw Ayden as strange for thinking things like that.
The boy's thoughts went back to his grandmother. Ayden missed her dearly. She had been his rock, his true mother. Darcy may have given birth to him, but she was far from a mother. She had practically shoved Skyla and himself on to his grandparents. Not that he was complaining; Ayden prided himself with telling people his grandparents raised him. He was able to obtain more knowledge with them, and become a better person as he grew. The boy hoped that he made his grandparents proud, he really did try to be the best he could be. Ayden's thoughts and playing were interupted when the girl from earlier came over and asked him to sing to her.
Ayden looked at her dumbfounded for a moment before playing again. This time he added his voice to it, singing the lyrics to Remebering Sunday. Ayden had a small blush creep up to his cheeks as he sang to the girl. He didn't even know her, yet he sang for her on command. After he finished the song, Ayden turned to her, and locked his blue eyes on her. "I hope you liked it,
[/color]" he said quietly. That was the first time had sung for anyone other than family. outfit[/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/quote] |
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