Relaxing

The door was thust open slugishly as a tall, pale girl walked in. Her long black, Gothic style dressed dragged on the floor around her, her high lace-up boots someties appearing from beneath the skirt as she took a step.
Long blackish hair was done up in an untidy pony-tail, a couple of strands falling in the face, including her oh-so blood red eyes.

A yawn excaped her mouth as she settled down in a chair near the window, letting her head fall limp over the side of the chair as she closed her eyes. "I'm soo tired..." She yawned quietly to herself, placing a han over her mouth to try and stifle the what some people might call 'rude' yawns.

Radella's eyes shot open, as she looked at Judas, except his was upside down because of the position her head was in.
"Really? That's a first." She said, still looking at him.

Radella tried to smile a little, but it was hopeless, she could never smile until she broke through the burden of depression that was held around her heart.
"Unique is a strong word. And thank you, most people think it is stupid and I should burry my head in the sand till I realize that I shouldn't dress like this. But do you know what i say? Stuff you. They aren't too happy about that, but they don't need to be happy. And I am now raving on abotu something i have no idea what I am saying."

"Radella Estin." She said, with a slight look in her eyes that would have been a smile if she could move her lips into one.
"I apoligise for my tired state, I haven't slept for a week...."

"Oh, lucky you." Radella said, perking an eyebrow at him.
"Pleased to meet you too."