by Queeny » 02/25/2008 8:06 PM
IC/Twilight
she rolled her eyes. "fine i'll look for'em!"
When she came out from the bedroom, She had on a black,cotton, short sleeved button up shirt, and jeans, they were totally thrashed. And they already had a hole for her to put her tail through, reguardless even one pant leg was completely ripped off. So it looked like a hybrid between shorts and long pants.
under the cotton shirt, was a long sleeved shirt, but it was a bright turquoise-ish blue so You could only see the sleeves.
After a few, Twilight found some markers in the living room. Of which consisted of just a few couches and a small T.V. with it's own stand. Most of the walls in this place were nearly white with scratches, dents, and holes.. Wasn't the greatest place. Some of the carpet had holes in them too, along with being dotted and coated with stains of all fathom.
It's supriseing that it didn't smell bat at all, and that's a true mystery.
Twilight was too lazy to take off her shirts. So she took white-out and started to draw a picture on her black cotton shirt... Techically on herself maybe?
After a while the drawing turned out to be a cute skull, that was all growly faced, and had to what looked like some chinese prayer beads comeing out from the back of it.
Dont ask where in gods name she got that from.
She drew out some stars and phrases on her blue sleeves with a black sharpie.
Some of them said : " you tell me, it calms your nerves; you just think it looks cool."
" you tell me it's only natural; you just need the proof."
"you tell me, i am better; you just hate yourself."
And this phrase : " it's the lies , it's the lies, in my eyes." was written through out her sleeves, randomly scatterd. They're probably from a song. (Note: it is from a song. But it's a little harsh on the ears. I advise no little 13 year olds should hear X3)
After that has been accomplished, She went back up to the rooms, and retreived the pant leg that was ripped off the jeans she was wearing. The rip only went below her knees, but schools have a dress code, so they might not like that.
(..But.. you know.. it's like they'll love some of the little phrases, on her sleeves..)
Finding a needle and bright blue thread, She begun to sew the ripped off peice to the pants. HOWEVER, Leave it to Twilight to half-a** it...
So instead of completely sewing it on, She left it hanging.. Literaly, hanging. There was a gap between the ripped part of the pants and the ripped peice, Only being held togather by thread.
And once again going out of the bedroom and this time to the bathroom. It had a simple medicine cabnet attatched to the wall, hanging over the sink with a mirror on the front, of which swung open. A gross, yellow and mildew gallore, supposibly once stark white, Tub was laying right beside the sink, With no shower head.. dumb..
The floor was made out of cold contrete.... CHEAP!
Opening the cabnet, out poped a bunch of expired medication.. though, Almost all of them were prescribed to different people. Weird..
She went through the cabnet to finally find hair things.. Her hair was too much in the way. So she found a good steardy comb, and brushed out all the knots and tangles of which almost made her eyes water.
After combing; her hair seemed to have great volume and only about jaw length.
She put a little cheapy clip with a Black star on it (Black that is, after she color'd it with the black sharpie.) to hold back most of the bandwidth of her bangs.
By this time, Toryoken must be wondering if she watches too much Television..