Post by Takrin Cryso on Jun 12, 2006 18:18:47 GMT -5
Takrin had been sitting in that same chair all day. Nearly ten hours ago she had arrived in that Library. One could tell it was Takrin due to her clothing....Which was a red tank top, black jean shorts with a red silk belt, and her high-heels where black with small red roses on them. Apart from that, her right arm gave her away as well, the extremely intricate design of an Alchemist consumed her entire right arm. The black ink stood boldly out from her ivory hued skin.
Her purple eyes scanned at a great speed over each word of her book. Yet for how fast she read, Takrin managed to take in every detail of what she was reading. A tall stack of rather large books was to her left, another much smaller stack to her right. Each was labeled differently, but they all held one thing in common....each book had something to do with the recent events at the school dating four years back to present day.
Sure this would be all very boring to most 'normal' people, but Miss Cryso way FAR from normal. Of course many people didn't know this factor about her. For that matter no one really knew her at all. Which was part of the reason she was here. She hadn't been here since her first year, now it was time to catch up on what had happened while she had been gone. A sad sigh was released when she came across the name of her best friend back in her first year....murdered. "God this is depressing." She muttered hopelessly to herself, shaking her soft blond head.
Takrin finished the book moments later and closed the cover, setting it to her left on the tall stack. 'I can't take this anymore' she thought to herself running a seemingly fragile hand through her silken mane.
Standing to her feet, she picked up the rather large pile of books, seemingly without effort and replaced them to their proper shelves before returning to her chair and gracefully sitting. Her light purple eyes wondered over to the window across from her, the sunset seen through it. A small smile etched onto her lips of crimson. Takrin waited a few moment before standing up and walking over to the window, sitting on the ledge and leaning back against the wall, looking out over the grounds. The sun made her figure seem like nothing more than a shadow, almost unseen unless one paid attention enough.
Closing her eyes she leaned her head back and started humming softly to herself, opening her eyes slowly, letting the sun catch them and producing a shimmer in her eyes. "Peace.....so rare" She muttered.
Her purple eyes scanned at a great speed over each word of her book. Yet for how fast she read, Takrin managed to take in every detail of what she was reading. A tall stack of rather large books was to her left, another much smaller stack to her right. Each was labeled differently, but they all held one thing in common....each book had something to do with the recent events at the school dating four years back to present day.
Sure this would be all very boring to most 'normal' people, but Miss Cryso way FAR from normal. Of course many people didn't know this factor about her. For that matter no one really knew her at all. Which was part of the reason she was here. She hadn't been here since her first year, now it was time to catch up on what had happened while she had been gone. A sad sigh was released when she came across the name of her best friend back in her first year....murdered. "God this is depressing." She muttered hopelessly to herself, shaking her soft blond head.
Takrin finished the book moments later and closed the cover, setting it to her left on the tall stack. 'I can't take this anymore' she thought to herself running a seemingly fragile hand through her silken mane.
Standing to her feet, she picked up the rather large pile of books, seemingly without effort and replaced them to their proper shelves before returning to her chair and gracefully sitting. Her light purple eyes wondered over to the window across from her, the sunset seen through it. A small smile etched onto her lips of crimson. Takrin waited a few moment before standing up and walking over to the window, sitting on the ledge and leaning back against the wall, looking out over the grounds. The sun made her figure seem like nothing more than a shadow, almost unseen unless one paid attention enough.
Closing her eyes she leaned her head back and started humming softly to herself, opening her eyes slowly, letting the sun catch them and producing a shimmer in her eyes. "Peace.....so rare" She muttered.