Post by xiella on Jun 27, 2007 19:02:09 GMT -8
OOC: Crappiest post I have ever written in my life is listed below. Enjoy :]
If I could just find my way out of here, I'm pretty sure I could get home before I do something I'll regret... oh wait, I already have by coming out in the first place!
Thought Xiella to herself as she tried to find her way out of the park. Yes, it's highly unlikely for someone to find themselves lost in a city park but Xiella hadn't been led to this predicament because of sheer stupidity. It was pouring rain and her vision was hindered, her clothes were pulling down on her skin, her body heat was slowly evaporating and she could hardly press herself to walk another yard.
Earlier today when it was nice and breezy out she had been exploring mother nature in this nearby park when she decided to sit down and feed a squirrel a bag of peanuts she had brought along for snack, and then all of a sudden storm clouds appeared overhead and began to blanket her and the very ground beneath her feet with continuous rain. She was dressed lightly too, a simple wool cardigan and undershirt with normal pants was all that her attire consisted of. Nothing fancy and surely nothing warm.
Xiella hadn't expected rain and neither had she been prepared for it, what could have really helped right about now was maybe a simple umbrella but unfortunately that was something the Russian girl did not have at the moment. Xiella walked a little bit further toward where she guessed would lead her out of the park, although it wasn't exactly easy given that she was also wearing three inch heels which she hadn't quite gotten used to yet either.
Now Xiella was capable of seeing civilization from where she stood in the small city park, but she wasn't exactly positive she was willing to walk that much more even though quite frankly, if she didn't want to catch hypothermia and die, she would have to. Her feet were killing her, she was very cold, and with the added weight that the water had bestowed onto her clothing she was hardly able to carry herself...
Now... how is this going to turn out? She thought miserably to herself.
If I could just find my way out of here, I'm pretty sure I could get home before I do something I'll regret... oh wait, I already have by coming out in the first place!
Thought Xiella to herself as she tried to find her way out of the park. Yes, it's highly unlikely for someone to find themselves lost in a city park but Xiella hadn't been led to this predicament because of sheer stupidity. It was pouring rain and her vision was hindered, her clothes were pulling down on her skin, her body heat was slowly evaporating and she could hardly press herself to walk another yard.
Earlier today when it was nice and breezy out she had been exploring mother nature in this nearby park when she decided to sit down and feed a squirrel a bag of peanuts she had brought along for snack, and then all of a sudden storm clouds appeared overhead and began to blanket her and the very ground beneath her feet with continuous rain. She was dressed lightly too, a simple wool cardigan and undershirt with normal pants was all that her attire consisted of. Nothing fancy and surely nothing warm.
Xiella hadn't expected rain and neither had she been prepared for it, what could have really helped right about now was maybe a simple umbrella but unfortunately that was something the Russian girl did not have at the moment. Xiella walked a little bit further toward where she guessed would lead her out of the park, although it wasn't exactly easy given that she was also wearing three inch heels which she hadn't quite gotten used to yet either.
Now Xiella was capable of seeing civilization from where she stood in the small city park, but she wasn't exactly positive she was willing to walk that much more even though quite frankly, if she didn't want to catch hypothermia and die, she would have to. Her feet were killing her, she was very cold, and with the added weight that the water had bestowed onto her clothing she was hardly able to carry herself...
Now... how is this going to turn out? She thought miserably to herself.