Mar 16, 2013
If my s t r i n g s were c|u|t,
would уσυ c-a-t-c-h мє?
Welcome, faultinourlabyrinth, dark-thatshroudsthe-light, sadisticgun, abittersweetromance, thataussieheartbreaker, and asksadallen.
So far, it had been an interesting day, to say the least, and not interesting in a good way. She was in a bad mood, and thus her countenance was one that was slightly aloof. Her eyes were closed for the moment, and she huffed slightly, muttering under her breath as she walked.
Which, of course, wasn't a good idea, and ended with her walking into someone, only to trip over her own feet and fall to the ground with a slight yelp, brown eyes flying open in surprise.
