Post by Nekura on Apr 15, 2009 20:28:51 GMT -5
She stared with a bored expression on her face while the cashier in front of her slipped up her order.. again. Most people would be freaking out by now, but Nekura just stood with the most plain, uninterested expression a human could ever create. Which was making the worker even more nervous then he already was. "Umm.. H-here you go, miss," he said, after finally getting everything right. She didn't say a word, just placed the amount owed on the counter, took the paper bag, and left. Leaving the cashier with a confused and dumbfounded expression. That didn't take up as much time as I thought it would, her thoughts dully echoed. The seventeen year old was off today from her usual guard duty; which left her with absolutely nothing to do. A soft sigh escaped her; should she really go back to the manor already? She had left the place only two hours ago; Dammit.. This really sucks.. Her ruby-toned eyes closed for a moment then re-opened as another sigh escaped her lips.
It was nearly noon, and the streets had started to get rather crowded, the girl was never one for crowds, or being out in public for that matter. As habit, she pulled on her sleeves, making sue the distinct '13' that was branned on each wrist was fully covered. Quickly she ducked into an empty alleyway,; she was glad to be out of those streets. There was just so much going on, so many different scents.. So many things that she could easily kill. "Chi," she rested against the brick wall and tried to calm herself, now was not the time to be loosing control. After a deep breath, Nekura opened the the bag she'd been carrying; inside, wrapped in cloth was her dagger. Shined and sharped to the most perfect edge. Despite how incompetent the works could be, they always produced some of the best craftsmanship. She would of smiled, seeing that familiar possession, but smiling was a long forgotten thing.. With care she placed the object in its sheath, which was strapped to her leg. She was in a happy mood, though you could never tell with the lack of expression, but that mood was about to be killed off. "So, that's started again," on the opposite wall across from where Nekura stood was a simple wanted poster. A low growl escaped her as she looked upon herself in the poster. "Damn.."
[Haha, I so suck at naming these things. Its truly sad XD]
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