Post by Lux Dante on Aug 6, 2007 14:09:43 GMT
Lux skipped down the streets, merry for some unknown reason. Hell, she could have been pissed off and skipping... but today, she was glad. Decked out in all the bells and frills she had: the infamous black mini-mini skirt, slashed to bits as usual, fishnets, a black brocaded corset, and thigh-high, black leather stiletto boots with silver buckles running up the back. Black eyeliner masked her face, and wild hair was unbothered with. It was a good day for skipping.
After all, she'd recently escaped foster hell. Again. Not that the Slade's had been bad people, she just couldn't handle that dick Anthony or his leering Dad; Aaron and the mother never helped much. So she'd left, no fuss, no muss. Yet know the tiny vixen was bored, a thought that froze her mid-skip. She crossed her arms, suddenly irritated. Why was it that everyone around her was so depressed; seemed like there wasn't one person smothered in drama and abuse.
Come on now people, it was like Christmas here! All day, everyday! She wanted to just shout that at each and every one, maybe then they'd stop being so down all the time. Jeez. If there was one thing in the world Lux couldn't stand, it was people who wallowed in their misery and felt sorry for themselves. Hell, she'd seen it all, done it all and didn't let that make her a walking raincloud.
Such thoughts standing in the middle of the road.
After all, she'd recently escaped foster hell. Again. Not that the Slade's had been bad people, she just couldn't handle that dick Anthony or his leering Dad; Aaron and the mother never helped much. So she'd left, no fuss, no muss. Yet know the tiny vixen was bored, a thought that froze her mid-skip. She crossed her arms, suddenly irritated. Why was it that everyone around her was so depressed; seemed like there wasn't one person smothered in drama and abuse.
Come on now people, it was like Christmas here! All day, everyday! She wanted to just shout that at each and every one, maybe then they'd stop being so down all the time. Jeez. If there was one thing in the world Lux couldn't stand, it was people who wallowed in their misery and felt sorry for themselves. Hell, she'd seen it all, done it all and didn't let that make her a walking raincloud.
Such thoughts standing in the middle of the road.
