ramona railey
fallen angel
senses others sins ability to heal limited sight of future destruction by emotions
at least they didn't cut off my wings;;
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Post by ramona railey on Jul 9, 2008 21:03:49 GMT -5
Such a gorgeous day; no snow and Ramona was loving it. She was in one of her thoughtful moods, where thousands of thoughts flew threw her head at light speed. She had a smile on her face as she walked; and it wasn't one of those fake ones. She was in a generally good mood and her smile most definitely showed it. The air around her was crisp and fresh, and like always, chilly. She wasn't quite sure where she was headed, just anywhere that was quiet and she could concentrate. Her earphones where on her head, where they normally always were, except today she was wearing huge DJ headphones instead of the tiny little Ipod ones. She was starting to like the DJ ones more because they blocked out other sounds, and they looked fricking awesome with everything she wore. Good Charlotte was blearing from the headphones and as she walked she started to quietly sing along to the song.
I rock a law suit when I'm goin' to court A white suit when I'm getting divorced A black suit at the funeral home and my birthday suit when I'm home alone talking on the phone Got an interview with the Rolling Stone They're sayin' "Now you're rich and now you're famous fake ass girls all know your name and Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous, Your first hit it, aren't you ashamed Of the life, of the life, of the life We're livin"
The courtyard held only a handful of students, none of them she knew. Remy got a few stares as she walked, though they were expected with the outfit she wore. The girl wore more jewelery than most people wore in a single week; a hot pink tutu, her skullbow shirt, high tops, black leg warmers, army printed arm warmers that so didn't match, and on her head was a large bow, and the new tiara she had gotten only a week ago. She did look pretty random, even for who she was. But she simply ignored the crude stares coming from the girls who were wearing all there designer shit. I mean its not Ike most of Ramona's stuff wasn't designer, it was, but she didn't go around flaunting it, acting like she was better because her clothes were expensive. Eventually she found her self in the courtyards Maze, wondering just inside, trying not to stray to far from the entrance. Though it's not like it mattered, I mean she could fly out if she got lost, which she probably would.
After a few moments she found herself lost among the high walls. She smiled to herself, now she knew the probability o someone else finding her were slim to non. Now she could concentrate. She found a nice spot in the shade, with her back to one of the many walls surrounding her. She shrugged off her shoulder bag and set it a few inches away from her as she sat down. The sun ducked behind thick clouds as she let her mind relax, placing her hands in her knees she looked at the wall that lay a few yards in front of her. She wasn't sure what she was trying to do, or which power she was trying to use, but she summoned all the power she had in herself, and concentrated. She sat there like that for about fifteen minutes, hardly blinking, or even moving at all, and finally she got what she was hoping for, well...sorta. The vines on the wall started to twist and turn, it wasn't much but it was a start. When she got mad enough stuff like this happened with out her control, but if she could control it, shed be much stronger.
{{woo ! longer then id thought :] }}}
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