Post by Aya Hoshino on Mar 4, 2006 22:35:58 GMT -5
The doors to the Student Lounge silently opens as Aya pushed on them. She walked in quietly, her metal clad boots where the only thing making noise. A little 'ting!' was made each time the metal came in contact with the floor. Her tight black jeans where links with chains, crossing each other and her black t-shirt read, 'My heart is dead and its way past beating.' in crimson letters.
She sighed pulling her MP3 player form her pocket and turning it on then quickly placing her head phones on and turning the volume as high as she could stand it. The whole place was empty, even the ghosts weren't here. She found it odd but didn't care as she walked over to a chair and sank down into it. She leaned back, slouching, her elbows on the back of the chair. She bobbed her head and half tapped her foot to the music. Her lips moving silently with the words.
She sighed pulling her MP3 player form her pocket and turning it on then quickly placing her head phones on and turning the volume as high as she could stand it. The whole place was empty, even the ghosts weren't here. She found it odd but didn't care as she walked over to a chair and sank down into it. She leaned back, slouching, her elbows on the back of the chair. She bobbed her head and half tapped her foot to the music. Her lips moving silently with the words.
