Post by desireeblakewood on Dec 8, 2011 22:06:57 GMT 1
Blue hair. That was the first thing people noticed when they saw Desiree walked past them. Some who didn't know her looked at her in shock, others just rolled their eyes. Wondering what the hair represented. Desiree knew which feeling her hair represented - boredom. Her hair was a dull dark blue rather than a light blue that would represent peace or loyalty. Desiree made her way to the Clock Tower Courtyard. She was about to sit down when she heard the familiar toot of her owl, she turned around her hair fading from the dull blue to a yellowy-orange colour.
"Hello Vendra" she cooed softly, as her owl landed on her shoulder, she placed her hand up to her shoulder, and Vendra climbed on, her claws gripping uncomforably into her hand, but Desiree didn't care. She sat down, and tugged the letter from her owls beak, having just realised it was there. it was from her sister. Catrina. Catrina was moving away, and she wasn't very polite in her letter about Desiree or Vivaldi. That put a damper on Desirees mood. Her hair and eyes turned a very dark blue, that looked in some lights black. She bit her lip. Refusing to cry over her sister.
"Hello Vendra" she cooed softly, as her owl landed on her shoulder, she placed her hand up to her shoulder, and Vendra climbed on, her claws gripping uncomforably into her hand, but Desiree didn't care. She sat down, and tugged the letter from her owls beak, having just realised it was there. it was from her sister. Catrina. Catrina was moving away, and she wasn't very polite in her letter about Desiree or Vivaldi. That put a damper on Desirees mood. Her hair and eyes turned a very dark blue, that looked in some lights black. She bit her lip. Refusing to cry over her sister.