Who: Fray and OTA Where: In the park When: All Day. What: Trying to become a better and nicer person. Open: Totally. Rating: PG
Fray walked through the park thinking about the other night with the one called Daredevil. The fight, the running, the kiss, and the feeling of love. Everything was making her head spin at this point. Why hadn't she ever felt these kinds of things before now? Was it because she had been evil for so long and then dark magic was deluting her soul to nothing? Or was it that she sheilded herself from the feelings do to her brothers Death and then his reappearance as a Lark? She didn't know anything anymore like she used too. Her life had gone up and then went down to it's lowest point and now she was feeling like it was slowly climbing it's way back up.
She smiled and looked up into the sun. The feeling of the warm sun against her dark tan skin felt like she was flying through the air. She remembered before the world had gone to hell in her time, that she danced in her mothers dance classes. She could all of the sudden feel the way she felt when she was dancing. She felt free, and like nothing could touch her in her own little world. She felt herself take a pose and then as if she was back at home she started dancing. She spun and skipped into a split leap jump and landed gracefully. She looked like an angel on the dance floor. she was so graceful and crips with the moves.