qinnii
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- Posted: Mon, 22 Jun 2009 23:49:11 +0000
✖ ✖ ✖xxxxxx xxxxxx Fluer Emerson
xx....xx....xx....17 . Female . The [Bunny]
xx....xx....xx....17 . Female . The [Bunny]
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*Sunlight softly filtered through the open window, onto the face of a sleeping girl. Her chest rose and fell with each breath as she inhaled and exhaled, her red hair pooled over her face. Suddenly her eyes shot opened, blinking twice in a row as she sat up. She scratched her tussled hair as she turned to face her bedside drawer. Today is the day, today is the day that we go on our vacation. Her heart pounded with excitement as she thought of all the wondrous activities her and her childhood friends would do. Her eyes scanned her room, resting on her drum kit, her smile turning into a frown, the glint in her eyes dulling to sadness. She sat up, still in her pajamas and trudged towards her drum, brushing her fingers against it. "I'm going to miss you," she whispered in a mysterious tone. She grabbed the drum stick and stuffed it in one of her two already packed suitcase.
*She carried one down stairs and set it down, going back up to bring down the other. Her parents stood at the foot of the stairs, their face beaming. "Our little girl is growing up." her father announced proudly. Fluer smiled at them, kissed both of them on the cheek and gave them a hug. "Mother, I will be okay. I will be fine, it will be an exciting vacation." she comforted her mother, who had tears rolling down her cheeks.
*With the last of her farewells, she took both of her suit case and went into the waiting taxi cab, her tickets in her hand. She gave the helicopter location to the driver and they were off. She stared at the window, imagining what the island would be like. The cab pulled to a stop in front of a grand building. Fluer got out, paid the taxi driver and climbed the steps to the roof of the building. Twelve helicopters were waiting on top, obviously the others hadn't arrived yet. She advanced to the nearest helicopter. After she climbed in and fastened her seat belt, it took flight, high in the air, soaring like a hawk.
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✗xxxxxxxxxxxSigned The Lovely Slave