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Post by roselynfrizroy on Jun 27, 2010 20:47:11 GMT -4
Hard as I try, I know I can't quit And I know I should say goodbye but it's no use- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
It was a cooler summer day and Rochette was out for a nice relaxing walk in the beach. It was early in the morning, so not many people were out. She could hardly see in front of her, but she didn't really care. Today was one of the days that Mura had set up time to talk. She didn't, at this point in time, want to go, but she would anyway. She knew how much he meant to her and she hoped he felt the same way.
She couldn't get her mind off of him so a nice lonesome walk should help. She was happy and not thinking about her past. It was hard enough for Mura to know about her past, as it was of her to know his. Although that was little that she knew. She was wearing short-shorts and an orange wood necklace top. She was holding her wedge flip-flops in her right hand and military like hat was in her black Hurley bag. She had no need for her sunglasses right now so she placed them on top of her head.
There was no sound of people that would normally around noon, the yelling, laughing, playing. All you could hear was Etta walking in the soft sand, the sound of the waves caressing the shore and the salty water smelt wonderful. She couldn't wait to swim in it, but she knew better then to swim now. No one was around and it was fairly dark outside. She could act crazy, not stupidly. Regardless she sat down and put her feet in the water. She leaned back and began to relax her muscles one at a time.
She was on hyper drive. Always alert. Rin really didn't like her, she truly wanted to rip her head off. It would be a bad thing to be jumped, again, but she knew Rin hated water, so she was safe. And everyone she loved or needed was not here. She was alone, happy in her cold water, she was comfortable too until she heard someone's voice. She tightened up, her eyes became dark, she was ready to shift if needed, and Mura wasn't here to stop her. She could and would hurt someone, if she had a reason to0."Who's there?" She called out waiting for an answer silently standing up. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGGED ! Oliver Lacer/open LYRICS ! Here we go again - Demi Lovato OUTFIT ! A Click! Words !404 Notes ! Got an Idea for ya! so here ya go![/color][/size]
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Post by Zuri Watson on Jul 18, 2010 0:07:09 GMT -4
It was the morning after she arived the storm had ensured that she had a very sleepless night. She could not hear the wind anymore so she thought it must have passed through, thank god. She thought to herself as she dressed. She put on her swim suit a nice dark blue Bikini. Over the bottoms she slipped on a pair of tight fitting shorts. She brushed out her hair and practically ran out the door. She was on an island off of hawaii and she wanted to explore it. The meeting she was supposed to have with a school concilor could wait. Once out she decided to head towards the beach. She smirked to herself as she noticed how few people were out. She may not have slept well but 4 hours of sleep in a bed was enough for her, at least it had become enough. She shook her head she wasn't on the stree so that was a definite improvement. She decided to run to the beach. She broke out into a fast pace till the school wasn't visible anymore then slowed down. She breathed deep taking in the rich crisp scent of the sea air nice and warm. She caught the scent of another person on the wind. She didnt make a concioius effort to move in that direction, but she found herself moving towards it. Soon enough she was aproaching where the other young woman sat. When the womans head turned she stood taller and aproached. Her face was unreadable as she studdied the other person. "I'm Zuri" She said not quite friendly but not hostile either.
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Post by roselynfrizroy on Jul 26, 2010 21:47:10 GMT -4
Hard as I try, I know I can't quit And I know I should say goodbye but it's no use- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Rochette looked at Zuri, not much a competition, hopefully. “I'm Rochette, most people call me Etta though.” She smiled a demonic smile, one that would make you wish you were dead. Although today was a better day, she was still very dangerous. That day she had her flash back, changed her completely. It hurt her more then any gun or knife could. It brought back painful memories, ones that would eat at her soul and mind. No matter how hard she'd try she would always find herself thinking about the pain and the past. Sometimes she would be thinking about Mura, or Rin and then suddenly be in that emotional pain, that would rip out someone's heart.
Now, at this very moment, she thought about Zuri. This girl seemed nice enough, what would be the harm in becoming her friend. Nothing would happen, nothing bad, if Etta's mind didn't wander about and have those thoughts strike her heart, mind and soul. She slowly loosened her stance. It became a relaxed shrug, a lean to the side. Although her eyes where still as black as night, she just stood there as if nothing was going to happen, as if nothing was strange or different about her. “Sorry about that, I've had a rough week.”
The cool water still swayed over her feet and she felt the breeze flow through her hair that flew up into the air wildly. A small smile came across her face and exhaled it reminded her of the times she and her family would go on camping trips. This memory brought back the happy times, the times before everything was 'taken' away. She could hold the moment in her head long enough, she wanted to fall into the dream realm. Let the nice memories take over and become her reality. This was something she would have to talk about with Mura.
She sat back down with that smile still on her face, nothing could whip it away, not right now at least. She looked at the black flip-flops and began to stretch, something always did when becoming comfortable. Her neck, wrists, fingers, everything was being cracked and relaxed. She was fine and happy, calming down and her eyes where a light black not not as intense as before, but still black. As she relaxed she let her mind wander to the man of her dreams and the thought of being with him for most of the afternoon. She couldn't hear anything but his voice ring throughout her head. She sighed. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGGED ! Oliver Lacer/Zuri Watson LYRICS ! Here we go again - Demi Lovato OUTFIT ! A Click! Words !425 Notes ! I love the ending...[/color][/size]
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Post by Zuri Watson on Jul 26, 2010 22:17:18 GMT -4
She arced her eyebrows at the other woman especially the evil smile. She snorted, and just put her arms across her chest with the blandest expression she could muster. Did the other girl really expect her to simply fold at a look, right like that would ever happen.
She shrugged her shoulders at the woman's apology and change of stance. She was a little more relaxed inside than her expression said. She could tell the girl was not going to attack that minute, but a smile didn't mean someone was going to be her friend. She cautiously stepped closer. "Bad weeks happen, it's when you have several bad weeks to everyone." She said a very slight smile that didnt really touch her eyes, or give much away at all.
She thought the other girl might be someone she could be friends with, even though she could tell the other girl wasn't all there as she watched her lay on the beach. It was as if Rochelle had forgotten she was there. She shook her head lightly. That was something she would never do. She always made sure she knew where everyone around her was, and all easy routs out.
But not everyone had lived for months on the street either. "So how long have you been on this island, and what kind of animal you turn into. Me I turn into a Hyena." She said a hint of a smile that said fuck with me and I will literally bite your head off. But as quick as it appeared it went away.
She noticed the rather dreamy expression on the girls face. "So whose the guy, and I assume he goes here to right, any other cute ones on this island?" She asked sitting down near the girl about five feet away, close enough to talk but also far enough that she could get away if necessary. She didnt think she would get attacked but better safe than sorry.
She laid back in the sand and waited for the other woman to speak. She took a deep breath of the clear salty air. She had never really lived near the beach so it was beutiful to her in a new way. Not that she let any of it show on her face, though it was an effort not to simply smile in pleasure and bask in the sun. She was just not comfortable enough with Rochelle to do that yet. Though part of her really wanted to, but her wariness built up over six months of fending for herself was too hard to set aside so easily.
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Post by roselynfrizroy on Jul 26, 2010 23:29:28 GMT -4
Hard as I try, I know I can't quit And I know I should say goodbye but it's no use- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
She snapped back in place, but she still had her mind on Mura. “Um This is my....sixth year here. I shift into an Arctic Wolf.” Out of the cornner of her eye she saw that self confident smile whip off Zuri's face. Rochette snorted. Then went back to her day-dreaming. As Zuri spoke, Etta was half listening. When So whose the guy, and I assume he goes here to right, any other cute ones on this island? Came up she froze...should she tell Zuri could she be trusted? This question pondered Etta's mind for a moment before saying. “Murazar Dauthi, he's a teacher, my sociology teacher to be exact. And in my opinion there are no other cute guys here, but there could be... a lot of them are jerks, fat mouthed jerks...he's not...” She went back into dream land, a land where no one wants to return to the real world.
After a shake of her head she rummaged though her bag and took out two cans of coke. “Want one?” She asked with the slightest hit of dream in her voice. Rochette was back in the real world, back in her right mind her eyes became blue once more and she closed her eyes in thought. Etta wasn't sure if she should trust Zuri with her secrets, but so far the man she had a crush on my her best friend, she need a friend that was a girl. Someone who would understand what she was going through. Murazar wouldn't understand everything about her no matter how hard he tried and she wouldn't get all of him no matter how hard she'd try.
For a moment she noticed that her world at this very moment was all about him. She was obsessed and overly so at that. Rochette opened the can of coke and took a sip. It cooled her down even more then the water did her feet, she was blissful for a moment, but only a second was spent here in bliss. It hurt her to think about the past, the years she spent wandering alone and the years here, the years she spent laughing and trying to forget and almost succeeding too.
Her eyes where still closed as she took an other sip and sighed out loud. Etta muttered to herself how she wished she could run away again away from everything, the past, the pain, the moments of pure bliss, but those seemed to run away on their own. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGGED ! Oliver Lacer/Zuri Watson LYRICS ! Here we go again - Demi Lovato OUTFIT ! A Click! Words !418 Notes ! I say she a lot in this post![/color][/size]
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Post by Zuri Watson on Jul 27, 2010 10:56:21 GMT -4
She took the soda with a nod of thanks. She took a sip as she opened it. With the heat of the sun the soda did taste rather good as she thought about what the girl said. It was clear she was more than a little in love with this guy, which was probably stupid. Most older guys especially teachers who had sex with students were either using creeps, or naive. She hoped for the other girl it was the second.
"Well it's none of my buisness, but don't set all your hopes on one guy." She said taking another sip. She could say all kinds of things about girls who had let a man take over there whole lives. Then again she had never been in love so she couldn't say anything about that. "Well I really have no reason to tell someone about this so yeah don't worry that I'm going to get you in trouble. I'm not a snitch."
She glanced back at the girl. She had a gut feeling that the other girls past might be as bad as hers, it was more in the way she was so strange. She'd seen it in some of the other girls on the street. Hell she couldn't be said to be normal at all. Idly she thought seriously about telling the girl about her own past and issues. But still she held back from actually doing it.
"So what does an artic wolf in love with her psych teacher study here? Me I'm doing hotel managment for now, not sure if I'll stick with it or not. Really don't like class rooms, unless I can avoid them." She said with a rather wry smile on her face.
"Actually I've kind of ditching an apointment with a counsilor right now, but after that storm last night I just really had to get outside. Being cooped up all night by a storm almost drove me crazy." What she did not say was that being stuck indoors with a girl that turned into a horse whose attitude was as bad as hers had been almost torture. She still wasn't sure if she and Serenity were going to be friends or not.
As to Rochelle she wasn't exactly relaxed around the other girl, but part of her wanted to. She sighed and laid back down closing her eyes a bit.
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Post by roselynfrizroy on Jul 27, 2010 21:57:28 GMT -4
Hard as I try, I know I can't quit And I know I should say goodbye but it's no use- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
“I think he's different. I think he needs someone to love him and care for him...In a way I think we are alike you know...” She said with a caring tone of voice. She realized that she not only need to care for him, but let people care for her...but was it the right decision? Her mind was in the dream world so maybe it wasn't right, she'd have to think it over. She'd talk to him soon, in fact she should be getting on her way to his office this very moment. He could wait for now, she wanted to make more then one friend here. Many of her other friends had either left the school, died or have given up on her. They had said she was a lost cause. Rochette hoped that Zuri wasn't someone who would just give up on someone else. Although Zuri seemed trustworthy enough, but maybe once she became more comfortable around Zuri, Etta might trust her even more. Mainly the stuff they had been talking about so far was the kind of things Rochette and her old friends talked about. It made her smile.
“My major is Sociology so talking to people and socializing is studying, which I am doing right now.” She said with a smile and placed her sunglasses on. Made a little dent in the sand to place her coke so it wouldn't fall over. Rochette sat up and took out her nail polish, it was a lime green and she began to paint her toes. “Yeah, I am in love with my teacher and one I see everyday...and I mean everyday, somehow we bump into each other on the weekends, on holidays, somehow...it just happens.” She said almost dazed, in away that wasn't normal, for her anyway.
“So, how did you find your way here?” Rochette asked sure she wouldn't get an answer. After all Zuri seemed a little like her, not wanting to think about the past, it must have been a hard ship, whatever she had gone through. Just the way Zuri held herself, better then you, but broken on the inside. Usually she was right about the way people felt on the inside, but she could be wrong with this one. Zuri was hard to figure out, she hadn't given Etta much to go on. Only little hits of true emotion. She'd try, zuri was just an other puzzle Rochette got to figure out! - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGGED ! Oliver Lacer/Zuri Watson LYRICS ! Here we go again - Demi Lovato OUTFIT ! A Click! Words !413 Notes !Eh nothing this itme [/color][/size]
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Post by Zuri Watson on Jul 27, 2010 23:27:53 GMT -4
She sighed and then downed the entire soda in one gulp, almost wishing it was alchol. She really didn't want to talk about that, but well maybe she should. "Simple enough a jaguar shifter that happens to be a police officer found me and got me in here, full scholarship and everything since I could not afford this place. Well at least she couldn't after getting kicked out by her parents, which wouldn't have happened if she had not turned into a hyena. "Like I said going for hotel managment so socializing is a big part of that as well. A lot of the hotel stuff I already know though so this place shouldn't be too hard." She said almost trying to convince herself. "Still it's better than the last place I stayed." She said with a rather amused snort. She streched out a bit in the sand.
"So how long have you known this proffessor? And how do you know he is the one?" She asked just kinda curious. She hadn't ever met any guy she thought that way about, or a girl for that matter even though she and Lindsey had fooled around a bit. She winced as she rembered attacking her best friend. She stared off at the ocean for a few minutes just watching the waves that had been stirred up by the storm. "Is there any place to get jet skis on this island, I mean that would probably be like the motorcycle of the ocean right? I bet it would be a lot of fun." She said just imagining it for a minute.
"What about you how did you get to this school?" She asked trying to change the subject away from her. In a way she thought it was too bad that the other girl had a boy friend she was a little cute, if just more than a little distracted. Ah well she'd find someone or more than one person to flirt with, eventually. Even if she never would take it much farther than that. She wasn't sure if she'd let someone that close for awhile.
"Wanna go swimming for a bit and stretch out? I bet the water is really nice right about now." She said with a slight grin on her face as she stood up and started walking closer to the water.
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Post by roselynfrizroy on Jul 29, 2010 19:31:18 GMT -4
Hard as I try, I know I can't quit And I know I should say goodbye but it's no use- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
“Cool, cool.” Etta said wiggling her toes looking at the pretty green colour. She was half listening to Zuri, but was still in the conversation. “I've known who he was for a while, but about three years ago I changed my Major to Sociology and really got to know him as a teacher. As a person on the other hand, that has been recently. Mura and I have just gotten to know each other as people, and it has been interesting.” She laughed as she looked at her now dry toe nails. “So don't know if he is the one, but I think he is, so far.” Rochette giggled mainly to herself. “You just get that gut feeling, and I have that...”
“Um, well too put it simply, I killed my parents, fought my brother and lost, ran away for two years of my life, did some unnameable things to get money, and found myself here.” She said in a fast a manner. “I really don't like to think about it.” She almost hissed, just to make sure no more questions like this came up, her eyes had become a dark blue. “Sure, why not go for a swim.” Swimming was like second nature to her, She loved the crystal blue waters and soft waves, not that the waves where slowly waving now. They where bearable to swim in, but not the best idea to, of well she didn't care it, was fun and dangerous, something that Rochette would do and Mura would detest.
Oh well! She stood up and left her stuff on the beach and ran into the water. It was nice and refreshing, relaxing even. She dunked under the water and closed her eyes before opening them and seeing how clear it was. She resurfaced. “I love the water.” Etta sighed. Rochette swan out pretty deep and began to tread water, as she did this she thought about the meeting with Mura later today, much later at this rate. Rochette would have to make up an excuse to explain why she was late. In any case she would figure something out, but for now all she wanted to do was relax and try to make a new friend. Which might be harder then normal, Zuri was...different from many of the people here, sure, she shifted and all that, but she wasn't like the shallow people out here, people that Rochette couldn't stand. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - TAGGED ! Oliver Lacer/open LYRICS ! Here we go again - Demi Lovato OUTFIT ! A Click! Words !413 Notes ! yeppers...[/color][/size]
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Post by Zuri Watson on Jul 31, 2010 17:51:07 GMT -4
She managed not to roll her eyes at the lovey dovey stuff the girl spoke about. In her experience limited though it was with love and romance she did know a lot about how people acted, and very few older guys were actually capable of falling in love with those much younger than themselves lust yes, love not really, but it wasn't her place to say as she took a running dive into the water. She did continue to listen to the other woman and part of her wanted to hug the other woman and part of her wanted narrow her eyes at the implied challenge. Did the girl really think she scared her? Still it seemed they had a lot in comon. "Two years huh? I survived for six months on my own. I was adopted and well my foster parents didn't exactly react well to me shifting into a hyena I also attacked my friend and lover and shattered her leg and almost killed her." She said in a soft voice not wanting to remember, but the other girl had told her so it was only fair.
"Well enough of dwelling on what can't be changed." She said as she dove under the water, partly because she was feeling a little playful and wanted to push the other girl a bit and partly because she just wanted to completley change the mood she swam around the other girl and started splashing her with water. She had a slight smirk on her face as she did so.
"Well whacha going to do about it?" She teased as she swam away. She was a good swimmer having spent many summers going to various beach hotels, and she was a very fit girl who spent a lot of time doing physically demading activities.
She was also happy that she might have found someone who might wind up as a friend. She still wasn't sure about the other girl who clearly had some mental and emotional issues, but she couldn't put into words what she felt, and really the other girl was rather cute it was too bad that the girl was focused on her teacher. She worried a bit about the other girl telling other people about her, but then she knew a couple of things about the other girl too hopefully that would be enough to prevent the other girl from blabbing, but she spent the next few minutes trying to distract both of them from such thoughts.
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