Hisaye moved silently towards a small pond that seems to have thick trees at the edge of the water. The darkish water was still, no movement were seen on top of it nor under it. Hisaye stopped near the edge, her feet barely touch the dark liqurd. Her midnight black hair seem to be braided and was flipped over her shoulder. She had a thin black shirt that one sleeve was longer than the other. She also had on a black short pants that had a brown belt, tilting to one side. On her feet was black high heeled boots that had brown straps attach loosely around it. In her right hand was a black sword which was covered neatly by a black cloth. Hisaye set the sword down,keeping it close to her. She grabbed a pile of pebbles and straighten herself up. Her inky black eyes with a blueish tint around it gazed in the disance. One by one, she threw the pebbles across the water, skipping it. The water moved by the movement of the pebbles on top of it. This was Hisaye favorite place to go whenever she wants a place to think. She usually skip some rocks before setting herself on one of the trees branches. From there, she goes into deep thinking. It will be a couple of hours before she will leave the pond.
Posted on: Mon, 11 Nov 2013 19:29:15 +0000
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