Post by Nameless God//HeadMaster on Apr 24, 2007 16:04:33 GMT -5
It was just one of those days. School was never a comfort and it may never will be. This time Yuki wasn't there to smooth things over is she got in twice as much trouble and double the punishment. It was his fault for trying to start something with her and everyone knew better then that. Fu only made it clear that he should never make that mistake again.
She could care less though, sitting there on the back porch, drinking a double strength Rockstar and munching quietly on squid sushi wrapped up in sticky rice. Fu's lilac tresses were flowing freely and dancing in the wind. She never cared about her hair which was okay with it since it was always in it's perfect condition. All she ever did was brush it in the mornings. Seeing them reminded her of Yuki and how much they resembled each other. Not to mention the golden orbs she remembered resembled Ayame's. They all knew the rumors that she was their sister. But if they were true, then wouldn't Fu kind of be Yuki's twin?
Brushing off her thoughts, the tiger lifted her elegant hand with the positioned chopsticks and directed a piece of the sushi to her lightly lipsticked lips, savoring the taste of the delectable treat. her light purple corest hugging her cruves, a black skirt flowing from the egdes and gracefuly resting against her knees. She couldn't stand the school uniforms and would go out of dress code just to feel normal for a few mintues.
As the teenage girl swallowed her food, she picked up sounds of footsteps coming closer and took no note of who they might be. Knowing the time of day, it sure wasn't any of the maids or grown ups for sure.
She could care less though, sitting there on the back porch, drinking a double strength Rockstar and munching quietly on squid sushi wrapped up in sticky rice. Fu's lilac tresses were flowing freely and dancing in the wind. She never cared about her hair which was okay with it since it was always in it's perfect condition. All she ever did was brush it in the mornings. Seeing them reminded her of Yuki and how much they resembled each other. Not to mention the golden orbs she remembered resembled Ayame's. They all knew the rumors that she was their sister. But if they were true, then wouldn't Fu kind of be Yuki's twin?
Brushing off her thoughts, the tiger lifted her elegant hand with the positioned chopsticks and directed a piece of the sushi to her lightly lipsticked lips, savoring the taste of the delectable treat. her light purple corest hugging her cruves, a black skirt flowing from the egdes and gracefuly resting against her knees. She couldn't stand the school uniforms and would go out of dress code just to feel normal for a few mintues.
As the teenage girl swallowed her food, she picked up sounds of footsteps coming closer and took no note of who they might be. Knowing the time of day, it sure wasn't any of the maids or grown ups for sure.