Spiked boots hit against the ground as she walked down the paths through the garden. A soft breeze blew through, making her black hair that was streaked with purple dye. She fingered the chains that were attached to her pants she wore, her gaze flickering to look at a few people who were chatting away. Annoying people. Sometimes she wished they could all just go away, let her live in peace for a long time. Of course, she would get lonely in that time and she knew that, especially if her brother left too. She wouldn't be able to cope if he left.
She rolled her eyes in annoyance at her own thoughts. She won't ever get peace and quiet, not for a long time. She made her way towards a bench where she plopped down, crossing her legs. She pulled her bag around in front of her and pulled out a bar of chocolate, and a journal & pen.
Breaking a piece of chocolate off and eating it, she took up her pen and starting writing on the paper, working more on her story she was working on to ease the boredom of being here. If only their mother was still alive and father not a psychotic freak, then she and her brother wouldn't have to be here, and their mother would have never let their powers be known by others and they could live a normal life, but that can never be expected now, and she accepted that, she had too.
Hallow glanced up from her writing, looking at a batch of flowers, the bright colors annoyed her almost, so she looked away, raising a hand, pressing two fingers to her forehead.
She rolled her eyes in annoyance at her own thoughts. She won't ever get peace and quiet, not for a long time. She made her way towards a bench where she plopped down, crossing her legs. She pulled her bag around in front of her and pulled out a bar of chocolate, and a journal & pen.
Breaking a piece of chocolate off and eating it, she took up her pen and starting writing on the paper, working more on her story she was working on to ease the boredom of being here. If only their mother was still alive and father not a psychotic freak, then she and her brother wouldn't have to be here, and their mother would have never let their powers be known by others and they could live a normal life, but that can never be expected now, and she accepted that, she had too.
Hallow glanced up from her writing, looking at a batch of flowers, the bright colors annoyed her almost, so she looked away, raising a hand, pressing two fingers to her forehead.