2011年8月29日 星期一

priscilla & rain

Laughter filled the air. "Again, Again!" A voice shouted followed by the smiles of sweating beaming faces.  Well done ladies! thats a good days work I will see you again to morrow at Dawn.
A groan rose up, "always at Dawn" Priscilla grimaced to her freckled friend rain.
"Yes" rain smiled always at dawn.
"what is it with her and dawn?" Their instructor walked away, twirling the ring she always wore about her finger. A look on her face both anxious and at peace. She did not fit in here. In this school where everyone had jet black hair and eyes as graceful as the horizon. Small and delicate they were. But she was tall and muscular, not lean and wispy like the girls here.  She looked like strength, yet there was a wounding she was hear to heal from or something. No one really knew where she came from. she had come in Drugged and tired they said. YEars ago, a wearly look upon her face. On a quest she said. She always whispered about two knights and a king. Would the one come or was there another in a far off land, but year after year, she battled alone. Trained. She was happy.

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