Post by Rider on Oct 17, 2008 19:58:23 GMT -5
A tall woman stood beside the large window where she seemed to be looking outside, though in technically terms the female was known to be blind. Arms crossed over her chest as white fingers slowly tapped against it. The lavender hair brushed against the back of her thigh trying not to react to the ticklish feelings that she felt off and on. Rider had been having the longest days of her life though each one was always filled with some type of fun. At the very thought of it, she could feel a sneer developing on her lips. She was happy and hoped that all her days within Haruka would be just as fun. Turning her head slightly, the scent of the fire caught her attention just listening to the soft crackles. To woman remembered how beautiful it was watching the fire in her own mansion before being entered in that blooded asylum. Was it really that strange that a child was able to see the dead? Though Rider knew well that she was only sent so that she would no ruin their reputations.
Strands of hair fell in front of her face she lowered her head down slowly. As she uncrossed her arms, hands fumbled with the chain that had been clasped to her side. She Longed to play with it, but with whom would she play it with? A slow sigh blew from her lips walking toward a table that held up large bottles which ranged from rum to the strongest vodka. Rider managed to pour herself some into a large glass as she began glopping it down in one swallow. Even though by appearance, she only seemed to be a mere eighteen/nineteen year old, she happened to be much older than just that. Pouring herself another drink, Rider found a place in her favorite chair that hid her whole body. This time without being in much of a rush, she took slow sips and set it on the side table by her once in a while when she thought that she had enough. Really, she wasn't much of a big drinker, but it was always away to calm her down or cause her to become worst than she already was, but that would only depend on the mood she was before the alcohol intake.
A hand moved closer to the mask as she push it up slowly and revealing both of her pain eyes. Now she could see every single one of them. The ones who had died within the mansion before the curse. Therefore, she could be one of the people who could be helping to break the curse, but then her life away from that hell called home would just drag back where she would have to take multiple pills just to feel normal again. She grimaced at that fact and away kept that to herself. There was no way she was going to help the ones who wanted to get out know about her power. Besides, who want to leave a heaven like Haruka Mansion? Rider thought of them as crazy even though she wasn't one to talk about crazy.
