Post by Nyra on May 7, 2008 6:58:16 GMT 1
~At the house~
The laughter of Amy and her guest echoed upstairs to one girl who laid on the bed. She was in thought, her brown eyes stared at the dark ceiling fan; watching the shadows go around and around. Her pretty face remained emotionless, her chest slowly moved up and down, her skin was cold as the cool air blew in from the open window. She could hear everything, Amy laughter, Emily consent bickering, Ivory fingers go over the keyboard of her laptop, and Eliza loud mouth. There were several others, but she didn’t know who they were, couple of Amy’s friends she had no intention of meeting. She didn’t care, about anyone not even herself. She wanted everything to end, her father, her friends, people around her, even her life. She would do anything to give it all up. Nyra closed her eyes tightly then opened them, nothing changed. Then her eyes slowly moved to a bottle of pills that were sitting next to her bed stand. Just how many did she take? Was it enough to end her poor pathetic excuses of a life? Or perhaps she didn’t take enough or none at all.
Her eyes then traveled to the open widow, she could just ran away again. But would that solve the problem she was cursed with? Probably not, Nyra couldn’t run away from everything, it wouldn’t solve anything. But then again her and Amy did come here, to start a new life or was it to have Nyra clear her head then go back to face it? Knowing Amy, it had to be the second one. She sat up, slowly placing her bare feet on the cold wooden floor. She needed to get out, but where? The mall could be still be open, or perhaps the movie theater? Which ever is fine, she just needed to be away for once. She walked over to her dresser and pulled fresh clothes. What was the point of dressing up? It’s not like she’d going to meet anyone meet special, she could just dress up for herself something to make her feel a little better. Nyra quickly pulled on a pair of pants and shirt, ran a brush through her short brown hair. She over looked herself in the full length mirror, then shrugged her shoulders.
She grabbed her jacket and headed out. She walked down stairs as the laughter got louder and so did the music, when she entered the room hardly anybody noticed her, they were off in their own little world. Everybody was having a good time and getting drunk, Amy was on the couch laughing at some guy, Eliza was being loud as usual Ivory the computer geek was on her computer not caring for any of them, and Emily was sitting on other mans lap. Nyra quickly made her way over to the door when some guy step in front of her. She blushed as he smiled her, he was handsome his black hair slicked back her dark eyes stared deeply into hers.
“Well, I haven’t seen you before? You must be Nyra, Amy told me a lot about you and I was hoping we could meet some time glad we did. My name Dirk.”
He smiled down at her.
“Yes… I’m Nyra….Please excuse me. I need to be heading somewhere….”
She replied hesitantly as she tried making her way around him. But where ever she moved he moved along with her. It was clear the Alex didn’t want her to leave.
“Come now, why are you in such a hurry? Don’t you want to stay and chat?”
~ Not really…~
She thought as again she tried making her way around him, it took her several tries till she finally moved around him. Nyra reached for the door handle but was stop as she felt some one wrap an arm around her waist and pulled her way. She turned to see that guy, Derek smiling at her. Nyra was getting angry.
“Let go…now.”
She replied as she glared at him as she began to ball her fist. Nyra was going out wither he wanted her too or not, nobody wasn’t going to stop her.
“I just want to talk to you. So what do you say baby?”
“If she doesn’t want to talk to you Alex, she doesn’t want to talk to you. So I suggest you leave her alone. Before you answer to me.”
Amy said as she placed a hand on his shoulder squeezing it slightly. Her green eyes glared into his, and Nyra felt his arm let go of her. She moved back only a couple of steps and glared at the guy. Amy smiled pleasantly at him before letting go of his shoulder. The guy looked at Nyra then walked off, leaving only Amy and Nrya in the hallway. Amy leaned against the wall, shoving her hands in her pockets. She was quiet for a bit then looked at Nyra.
“So where you going?”
“Um, out.”
“Really, well be back before 12. If I was sober I wouldn’t let you go but what the hell I’m drunk have fun!…”
Amy said as she pushed herself off the wall and headed aback to the party. Nyra gave a wry smile at Amy, before she turned the door handle and heading out into the night,
~The park~
Nyra walked silently down the street, weaving in and out of crowds that she came upon every once in a while, till she reached to the park. What was she going to do her now? There wasn’t anything really. She could just sit in one of the swings that were near by. Shoving her hands in her pockets she made her way over to the swing set. She suddenly stop, she heard something what was it? She looked around hands balled up just in case some idiot had the nerve to sneak up on her. Nothing…but just the park lamps that glowed an eerie shade of yellow. She walked over to the swing set and sat down, gently pushing herself back and forward. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do for the rest of the night. Perhaps go a movie? Or the café she noticed along the way. She was bored wasn’t sure what to do with her life anymore. She looked up at the city lit night in hopes to find stars; but her brown eyes widen to see a butterfly. This was rare…especially at night. To her it was a sign of a hope, don’t give up yet. The insect fluttered happily above her till moving on and vanishing into the dark night. This brought a smile to her face as she nodded in agreement as if it spoke to her.
Again she stared to push herself gently on the swing till she noticed the nose again…somebody was walking where they coming up from behind? She sighed in discontent as she got from her swing balling up her hands to get ready who ever was going to attack her. In a strange way she like surprising the attackers, here they are thinking they see a poor innocent girl of no way of defending herself, much to their expatiation this little girl could fight back. She thought it was pretty funny but….
She felt a firm hand place on her shoulder which caught her off guard surprisingly, she really needed to stop getting into deep thought but anyway she replied back to them by quickly turning around, as the same time rotating her left shoulder to get free of their grip. Before this person could even draw back their own arm she quickly took a hold of their wrist with her right hand and other was placed under their arm for better grip. Leaning back she pulled them with her, at the same time placing her right foot on his or hers stomach and pushing them off with her leg letting go of their arm at the same rate. Once they flew over her she brought up both her legs, placing her hands next to her head, with a quick thrust of her legs she pushed her self back using her arms. Once on her feet she turned around, hands in front of her as she readied her self…..
((ooc: Eh, it's not my best post but it well do...))
The laughter of Amy and her guest echoed upstairs to one girl who laid on the bed. She was in thought, her brown eyes stared at the dark ceiling fan; watching the shadows go around and around. Her pretty face remained emotionless, her chest slowly moved up and down, her skin was cold as the cool air blew in from the open window. She could hear everything, Amy laughter, Emily consent bickering, Ivory fingers go over the keyboard of her laptop, and Eliza loud mouth. There were several others, but she didn’t know who they were, couple of Amy’s friends she had no intention of meeting. She didn’t care, about anyone not even herself. She wanted everything to end, her father, her friends, people around her, even her life. She would do anything to give it all up. Nyra closed her eyes tightly then opened them, nothing changed. Then her eyes slowly moved to a bottle of pills that were sitting next to her bed stand. Just how many did she take? Was it enough to end her poor pathetic excuses of a life? Or perhaps she didn’t take enough or none at all.
Her eyes then traveled to the open widow, she could just ran away again. But would that solve the problem she was cursed with? Probably not, Nyra couldn’t run away from everything, it wouldn’t solve anything. But then again her and Amy did come here, to start a new life or was it to have Nyra clear her head then go back to face it? Knowing Amy, it had to be the second one. She sat up, slowly placing her bare feet on the cold wooden floor. She needed to get out, but where? The mall could be still be open, or perhaps the movie theater? Which ever is fine, she just needed to be away for once. She walked over to her dresser and pulled fresh clothes. What was the point of dressing up? It’s not like she’d going to meet anyone meet special, she could just dress up for herself something to make her feel a little better. Nyra quickly pulled on a pair of pants and shirt, ran a brush through her short brown hair. She over looked herself in the full length mirror, then shrugged her shoulders.
She grabbed her jacket and headed out. She walked down stairs as the laughter got louder and so did the music, when she entered the room hardly anybody noticed her, they were off in their own little world. Everybody was having a good time and getting drunk, Amy was on the couch laughing at some guy, Eliza was being loud as usual Ivory the computer geek was on her computer not caring for any of them, and Emily was sitting on other mans lap. Nyra quickly made her way over to the door when some guy step in front of her. She blushed as he smiled her, he was handsome his black hair slicked back her dark eyes stared deeply into hers.
“Well, I haven’t seen you before? You must be Nyra, Amy told me a lot about you and I was hoping we could meet some time glad we did. My name Dirk.”
He smiled down at her.
“Yes… I’m Nyra….Please excuse me. I need to be heading somewhere….”
She replied hesitantly as she tried making her way around him. But where ever she moved he moved along with her. It was clear the Alex didn’t want her to leave.
“Come now, why are you in such a hurry? Don’t you want to stay and chat?”
~ Not really…~
She thought as again she tried making her way around him, it took her several tries till she finally moved around him. Nyra reached for the door handle but was stop as she felt some one wrap an arm around her waist and pulled her way. She turned to see that guy, Derek smiling at her. Nyra was getting angry.
“Let go…now.”
She replied as she glared at him as she began to ball her fist. Nyra was going out wither he wanted her too or not, nobody wasn’t going to stop her.
“I just want to talk to you. So what do you say baby?”
“If she doesn’t want to talk to you Alex, she doesn’t want to talk to you. So I suggest you leave her alone. Before you answer to me.”
Amy said as she placed a hand on his shoulder squeezing it slightly. Her green eyes glared into his, and Nyra felt his arm let go of her. She moved back only a couple of steps and glared at the guy. Amy smiled pleasantly at him before letting go of his shoulder. The guy looked at Nyra then walked off, leaving only Amy and Nrya in the hallway. Amy leaned against the wall, shoving her hands in her pockets. She was quiet for a bit then looked at Nyra.
“So where you going?”
“Um, out.”
“Really, well be back before 12. If I was sober I wouldn’t let you go but what the hell I’m drunk have fun!…”
Amy said as she pushed herself off the wall and headed aback to the party. Nyra gave a wry smile at Amy, before she turned the door handle and heading out into the night,
~The park~
Nyra walked silently down the street, weaving in and out of crowds that she came upon every once in a while, till she reached to the park. What was she going to do her now? There wasn’t anything really. She could just sit in one of the swings that were near by. Shoving her hands in her pockets she made her way over to the swing set. She suddenly stop, she heard something what was it? She looked around hands balled up just in case some idiot had the nerve to sneak up on her. Nothing…but just the park lamps that glowed an eerie shade of yellow. She walked over to the swing set and sat down, gently pushing herself back and forward. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do for the rest of the night. Perhaps go a movie? Or the café she noticed along the way. She was bored wasn’t sure what to do with her life anymore. She looked up at the city lit night in hopes to find stars; but her brown eyes widen to see a butterfly. This was rare…especially at night. To her it was a sign of a hope, don’t give up yet. The insect fluttered happily above her till moving on and vanishing into the dark night. This brought a smile to her face as she nodded in agreement as if it spoke to her.
Again she stared to push herself gently on the swing till she noticed the nose again…somebody was walking where they coming up from behind? She sighed in discontent as she got from her swing balling up her hands to get ready who ever was going to attack her. In a strange way she like surprising the attackers, here they are thinking they see a poor innocent girl of no way of defending herself, much to their expatiation this little girl could fight back. She thought it was pretty funny but….
She felt a firm hand place on her shoulder which caught her off guard surprisingly, she really needed to stop getting into deep thought but anyway she replied back to them by quickly turning around, as the same time rotating her left shoulder to get free of their grip. Before this person could even draw back their own arm she quickly took a hold of their wrist with her right hand and other was placed under their arm for better grip. Leaning back she pulled them with her, at the same time placing her right foot on his or hers stomach and pushing them off with her leg letting go of their arm at the same rate. Once they flew over her she brought up both her legs, placing her hands next to her head, with a quick thrust of her legs she pushed her self back using her arms. Once on her feet she turned around, hands in front of her as she readied her self…..
((ooc: Eh, it's not my best post but it well do...))