BrokenDollEyes
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- Posted: Fri, 08 Feb 2013 00:07:26 +0000
Finishing up the shower Ania dressed in a shirt that hugged her upper body as tightly as it could while pants hung to her hips. The famed jacket was once more placed on her shoulders allowing her arms to be free. The marks along the skin shone a blistering pink before the color shifted into black. Looking more like the common tattoo if it weren't for the raised scarred skin. Though it seemed to fit the woman just fine; placing back the glamour she watched as her skin became a plain alabaster and hair a normal black. Some days she wished to show the moon light skin that made her kind famous or even her bejewled eyes.
But little did she know that her eyes still held its quality that her mind so focused on other things forgot to hid them from the world. To blend them like normal blue; no Ania slipped up this time. Exiting the room she walked down the stairs wet hair being twisted up into a bun on the top of her head to dry. One thing that couldn't be tolerated was wet hair just hanging there.
Stepping to the bar she opened her mouth for a drink. "Whiskey shooter and rum to chase dear." Not wanting to interrupt the conversation that was taking place but she could use a drink.
But little did she know that her eyes still held its quality that her mind so focused on other things forgot to hid them from the world. To blend them like normal blue; no Ania slipped up this time. Exiting the room she walked down the stairs wet hair being twisted up into a bun on the top of her head to dry. One thing that couldn't be tolerated was wet hair just hanging there.
Stepping to the bar she opened her mouth for a drink. "Whiskey shooter and rum to chase dear." Not wanting to interrupt the conversation that was taking place but she could use a drink.