Post by Ex Kritchen on Oct 25, 2012 20:47:44 GMT -5
Ex was alone in the cabin for the moment and she could not think of a better feeling. Alone in a cabin that usually contained other people who would be loud and noisy and poke and stare at her and try to make her go out and do things. She preferred to just sit here though, in the quiet. Her hair was dyed bright red today, and a pair of colored contacts turned her normally bright blue eyes a disturbing blood red. They didn’t affect the colors she saw though, as she picked up her favorite novel. A very well thumbed copy of My Side of the Mountain by Jean Craighead George. Ex loved her novels, even if most of them were technically for kids. On his perch not far from her bed Stryker cawed at her.
’I am hungry Ex! Can we go outside so that I can hunt? Ex waved her hand dismissively. He could go outside on his own, the window just above her bed was open after all. She knew he could fly outside, he was just trying to make her go outside. Like everyone else. What did it matter to anyone if she went outside or did anything with others? She didn’t really enjoy people, not since seventh grade… Thinking about that made her twist her lips into a frown.
“Go outside if you want to hunt Stryker.” Her quiet whisper of a voice was a stark contrast to her loud outfit. The bird clacked his beak in annoyance, but didn’t move. Ex reached for her iPod on the nightstand by her bed and it’s attached, tangled, mangled earbuds. Tucking them into her ears she randomly clicked a few buttons until music started to play. Ke$ha blared into her ears, but that just annoyed her more, so she clicked a few more buttons and started relaxing to Three Days Grace and their many songs, starting with Burn. Without her realizing it her foot started to twitch as she read, with music pounding on her eardrums.
OOC//
Word Count: 340
Character: Explosion Daisy Kritchen
Outfit: ripped Jeans, Pink Ffloyd tee-shirt, steel-toed 2-inch platform heel black leather boots with pink flowers on the heels and back
’I am hungry Ex! Can we go outside so that I can hunt? Ex waved her hand dismissively. He could go outside on his own, the window just above her bed was open after all. She knew he could fly outside, he was just trying to make her go outside. Like everyone else. What did it matter to anyone if she went outside or did anything with others? She didn’t really enjoy people, not since seventh grade… Thinking about that made her twist her lips into a frown.
“Go outside if you want to hunt Stryker.” Her quiet whisper of a voice was a stark contrast to her loud outfit. The bird clacked his beak in annoyance, but didn’t move. Ex reached for her iPod on the nightstand by her bed and it’s attached, tangled, mangled earbuds. Tucking them into her ears she randomly clicked a few buttons until music started to play. Ke$ha blared into her ears, but that just annoyed her more, so she clicked a few more buttons and started relaxing to Three Days Grace and their many songs, starting with Burn. Without her realizing it her foot started to twitch as she read, with music pounding on her eardrums.
OOC//
Word Count: 340
Character: Explosion Daisy Kritchen
Outfit: ripped Jeans, Pink Ffloyd tee-shirt, steel-toed 2-inch platform heel black leather boots with pink flowers on the heels and back
