¤·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.☆Addison Victorian☆·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.¤
•·.·´¯`·.·•Water Master•·.·´¯`·.·•
Addison couldn't deal with what she had just gone to. She had to do something. Easy, calming. She looked out her window and saw the water, all that water out there where the boats floated on. She wished to be apart of it. Standing up she opened her window and poked her head out, jumping out her window, she landed on the roof, her hair flowing behind her. She didn't want to have to explain to anyone what just happened. From the roof she ran across them, she wanted to get to the water as soon as she could, people were pointing at her, and asking to themselves, "What is she doing?" Addison didn't care. Carelessly moving across them, she got to a low roof and jumped off that to the ground. She had already passed the town center. She could smell the fresh water. It was so good to her. It was finally in her sight again. She looked around, to make sure he dream wasn't going to happen again. nothing. She ran towards the water, her heart was pounding in her chest and she had a great smile. She followed the path down to the water. There was no one down there, or looking. Though the grass was all crinkled like someone was there. She backed up and ran and dived it.
The water was so fresh and soft against her skin, she used her bending to glide through the water. With out her bending, Addison didn't know how to swim. So she always used it in the water. She moved with ease and didn't have to worry about breathing, the water did that for her. She twirled and swirled in the water. Just like a dolphin messing around. Her clothes didn't slow her down and her hair moved with her. She loved the water. Addison saw a huge school of orange fish and joined them, twisting and moving around rocks. Not knowing where she was going, but she didn't care. She loved everything about water life. And she couldn't live with out it. She moved away from the fish and moved onto a rock near the bottom of the water. She stood there watching the life of the water. Her hair bunched up near her face, making her look like a mermaid, with out a fin. She didn't mind though. This, was her life, and what she lived for. Addison only wished that the assassins' could see what she sees.
Out.Of.Cats:I kinda just wanted to post again C;