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Post by Hatsuko Shimaro on Feb 21, 2009 20:51:23 GMT -5
hm, it was quiet out. really quiet.
the fact made hatsumo's seemingly chronic sneer grow a little. oh, how he loved the quiet. it gave him time to think, time to brood. plus, it was much easier for him to hear what was going on outside. his agile fingers darted to his collar, where he tugged at it quietly. the sneer seemed to grow a little, and his teeth glistened with the setting sun's reflection. the sky was bathed in red, and hatsu's eye glittered in happiness. red was his favorite color; it was so symbolic, it could mean so many things to so many different groups of people...
he gave a bit of an idle sigh before resting his body on the wall he was next to. his lean showed his boredom, and the sneer had diminished to a small smirk. his hand moved from his collar to his green hair. he played with the long strands that made his appearance even more effeminate.
not done.
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