Lets dance, baby
10-27-2014, 09:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-27-2014, 09:48 PM by Motif I.)
The pride of her catch would be utterly ruined as she looked up and found that her new friend was backing away from her. It seemed that her time in proving herself was up, and somehow she had failed. She watched him, without moving with a defeated set to her shoulders. She was beginning to like this boy, she was having fun here! What had happened, where had she gone wrong? Was it her pride, she had been so determined to win the game that she hadn't stopped to think if maybe her actions where wrong to the boy. She had snapped at the water, and kicked out at it, had that been seen as aggressive to his eyes? She found her golden tones blurring and blinked furiously as she watched his departing form. He stopped leaving when he reached the shore, pausing to pick up his scarf and look back at her. A part of her wanted to look away, hide the sudden hurt she was feeling, but still even now her pride forced her to raise her head and meet his gaze squarely. Let him run, if that was his choice then so be it. And run he did, turning from her he departed, and she struggled to hold onto her feelings of indifference. "Speech" |
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