Post by ...Angel... on Jul 14, 2009 20:49:17 GMT -5
Angel sat in the courtyard with snow falling lightly around her. Her head hung low and her hair was straightened, falling around her face. It was blue and white, resembling the snow. She didn't move as her face looked straight down with her eyes closed. There was no expression on her face, but the body language said she was sad or in deep thought, though the later would be a lie.
She was wearing a black sweat shirt with her wings sticking out the back and pointing downward, very sad looking. She had been sitting there for several hours, moving very little so there was about two inches of snow on her. She didn't hear any of the other students go by or anyone that approached and sat next to her. The crunching of footsteps on the snow didn't rouse her from the trance she was in as she seemed to be waiting for something or nothing.
She was wearing a black sweat shirt with her wings sticking out the back and pointing downward, very sad looking. She had been sitting there for several hours, moving very little so there was about two inches of snow on her. She didn't hear any of the other students go by or anyone that approached and sat next to her. The crunching of footsteps on the snow didn't rouse her from the trance she was in as she seemed to be waiting for something or nothing.
