Post by Mercado on Mar 3, 2007 18:11:01 GMT -8
OOC- join if you want.
The rain was falling again as it had done earlier in the day. The dark clouds hung heavy over the bus stop that Yzal was standing at. It wasn't just a slight drizzle but that of a major downpour. Yzal's forward leaning hair was matted down on the top of his head with small water droplets falling from the dark strands. Yzal's orange eyes weren't their exuberant bright orange that they usually were. No, instead they were like that of a endless void leading no where. Just staring out toward the empty street waiting for bus to take him to his next destination.
His grey shirt was soaked and currently sticking close to his body. His light blue pants were a dark blue hue was making it difficult to walk. But Yzal's mind wasn't on his shirt, jeans, or the fact that he was standing there alone in the rain without a umbrella at the front of the park.
The rain just put him in a down mood and made him think of things he never wanted to think about. Yzal couldn't remember much from when he was a kid, but whenever it rained he just closed up on the inside. It was like a part of him reacted to it, and in turn just felt so...depressed, if thats what you would call it. Yet he never knew why it made him feel like that. It just did.
Hands in his pocket, Yzal couldn't even release a sigh, like he normally did when he was down. His eyes glanced to the left, looking down the street searching for a pair of headlights that weren't there. It seemed that he was going to be there awhile.
The rain was falling again as it had done earlier in the day. The dark clouds hung heavy over the bus stop that Yzal was standing at. It wasn't just a slight drizzle but that of a major downpour. Yzal's forward leaning hair was matted down on the top of his head with small water droplets falling from the dark strands. Yzal's orange eyes weren't their exuberant bright orange that they usually were. No, instead they were like that of a endless void leading no where. Just staring out toward the empty street waiting for bus to take him to his next destination.
His grey shirt was soaked and currently sticking close to his body. His light blue pants were a dark blue hue was making it difficult to walk. But Yzal's mind wasn't on his shirt, jeans, or the fact that he was standing there alone in the rain without a umbrella at the front of the park.
The rain just put him in a down mood and made him think of things he never wanted to think about. Yzal couldn't remember much from when he was a kid, but whenever it rained he just closed up on the inside. It was like a part of him reacted to it, and in turn just felt so...depressed, if thats what you would call it. Yet he never knew why it made him feel like that. It just did.
Hands in his pocket, Yzal couldn't even release a sigh, like he normally did when he was down. His eyes glanced to the left, looking down the street searching for a pair of headlights that weren't there. It seemed that he was going to be there awhile.
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