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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2018 10:43:08 GMT -4
I have a cool head But a hot heart The sun was slowly setting down making the sky be colored with the orange and purple tones that the sun made throughout the sky. A figure was running through the park. making a black silhouette of his 6feet tall. The silhouette revealed an athletic muscle built while although like this would only be visible if you looked at the sun. If you would stand with your back against the sun you would see this person was a new Student of class 1-B named Jinn. Running calmly with nothing then a pair of soccer pants. No shoes and no shirt.
After running a few hours Jinn runs towards a rock where his shirt lays on together with a bottle of water. He calmly grabs the bottle of water while breathing heavy before he drinks some out of it and throwing some water over his head to cool him off a bit. He started to sit on the rock while he looked around a bit with his blue-grey eyes of his. ulla Lani Bijan Daimon Darren
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2018 12:03:10 GMT -4
❝ | in the latest midnight hours when the world has gone to sleep, you've gotta get up. when doubts begin to rise and the world is at your feet, you've gotta get up. reach, it's not as bad as it seems. i cleanse in the river for somebody else, for anyone but myself. i'm not a selfless man, i'm not a man of wealth. | ❞ |
Beaches were nice, especially when there was no one there.
But she calls it odd; she thinks it's odd. Odd enough for her to be wandering around like a bumbling idiot. Odd enough to compel her to leave her dorm and go out. Now if you were to speak to her just a couple weeks back, she'd be too terrified to step foot into the hallway, never mind in an open and isolated area such as this. Often times, the beach is deserted when the sun begins to set, and it's even more abandoned when the weather was slightly cooler with a light breeze blowing not too far away. That being said, part of her enjoys the isolation and the silence. It gives her a breath of fresh air away from the crowds, away from the people. Away from her troubles, away from the stress (and away from the laughter that plagues her head). A beautiful sunset was what she needed to calm and soothe her head, a beautiful sunset was what she needed to relieve herself of the stress she's pent up within her. Mmn.. Yeah. Although she appeared to be significantly calmer than her usual demeanour, the corner of her lips quirk downwards a slight amount as she begins to reflect on a few things that happened in the past week. Asides from the festival and asides from meeting all these new, wonderful people with quirks like hers.. There were also the times afterwords where she ran into less than desirable people. But even then, it warmed her heart knowing that there was at least.. Someone who was willing to act like a hero no matter how different it was.
In her hands was a scrap of paper she held on to, fingers fidgeted with the parchment as her gaze is fixated on the lights of the setting sun. She seems almost absorbed it in, like it was sucking away all of her worries and troubles. Sometimes it was nice to forget about her troubles, to forget about it all and immerse herself in her own world (was that selfish?) without having to be fearful of the people around her. Between her school life, her boyfriend, and her uncle.. There were too many things that weighted out the good in her life, hence why she found serenity, closure and a safe haven in the few minutes of the day; Sunrise and sunset. It just reminded her that she was still alive, that time was moving, and that another day was coming to a beginning and an end. It reminded her that the same day wasn't going to last forever (perhaps it was the only thing to keep her sane).
It doesn't take too long for the sun to set, but the reflection of the light scatters across the surface of the sea before her. Myeong stays seated on the bench by the sand, up until her eyes trace down to the surface of the golden sand. There, she found small reflections and refractions of light, the culprit being a few seashells on both the surface of the sand and a few under the water. For a moment, Myeong ponders to herself before slowly raising her head to look around. There was no one here, right? So.. No one would mind if she took a seashell or two, right? She had a fishing line at home, and.. Maybe she could make some jewellery out of it. Seeing how she couldn't afford her own.. It was the next best thing, and they always looked so beautiful. Surely, it wouldn't be a problem right? Exactly, it wouldn't, because no one was here. With that thought, the violet haired girl picks herself up and removes her worn out shoes to leave on the side of the dry sand. With her bare feet and one hand to hold onto her skirt, she advances to the shoreline. There, she finds.. Quite a few shells on the sand.
With that, she begins to pick them up and carry them in her skirt with a content and childish smile on her face. 686 WORDS ● @jinn Am I gonna regret this? Probably. Do I care? NOPE.
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Post by Deleted on May 27, 2018 8:20:28 GMT -4
I have a cool head But a hot heart While Jinn was sitting on the rock he saw a girl walking towards the shoreline. He didn't knew anyone was here beside him although it is a public place so he wasn't really surprised someone showed up. Jinn looked towards the girl wondering what she was going to do. Would she go swimming? No she is wearing her skirt so big chance she wouldn't. Maybe just go ankle deep in the ocean? Yea maybe something like that Jinn questioned himself. He just kept an eye out towards the girl though for just in case.
When he found out the girl was collecting seashells he raised his eyebrow a bit. He used to do that a lot with his younger niece when they went to the beach since she loved seashells and who was he to spoil her fun if she wanted him to help. Jinn was someone that helped a lot of people although his face always looked liked he didn't care about anyone. He would make a brilliant vigilante some would say. The only thing caring would be money although it was quite the opposite. Jinn didn't care about money he grew up fairly poor and never really had a lot.
Jinn pushed himself off the rocks and started walking towards the girl that was collecting seashells. When he came closer he would calmly say towards her "Try to find blue colored ones the fit your hair." He said while he looked straight at her with his tired yet lazy looking eyes of his.
ulla @myeong
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