Post by Nikkita Stixx on Dec 14, 2009 18:55:57 GMT -8
[/b] She asked, sensing the preasance of someone near her.Nikkita hung around the park, in her usual black outfit, stairing at the lake. She pressed her fingers together and created a Daimond out of some coal she was holdhing on to, then sticking it into the hanle of her switch blade. " So bored, nothing ever happens" Nikkita murmured, letting the heavy rain soak her throughly. ['b]" dos thou wish to smite me?"
Again she shivered and let her black angel wings flutter a little she looked to she heavens and down to hell again and again. She was cold tiered and she was in need of stitches, she had been wondering in the rain for an hour and not a single soul was there to see her. She lifted up her arm and saw the faded black marker, the familliar scent that belonged to the certain someone that had groped her a little. " Thiano......" Her thought ticked by like annoying little buzzers, the cold midnight air was refreshing to her, after spending about a full month in hell for treason and punishment, it was noce to hang out in the open like this. She felt her side, her wound had healed itself and she was out of cigarettes. Instead she chewed slowly on a peice of gum her thought rounding her head about the king of angels.[/size=][/center][/blockquote]
