Umm, actually, Just send me a PM at that time BC I won't be on after school. I have a track meet. =\
and central.
and central.
KEI-KEI:
Taeko:
There's a great black hole like a great black pit and it's filled with people who are filled with shit and the vermin of the world inhabit it and It goes by the name of London. ~Sweeney Todd

Trisphee






[/align][imgright]http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v205/fuyukun/tattoo-1-1.jpg[/imgright][align=center]He stumbled about under the canopy rubbing his eyes. The only color of his eyes that didn’t appear blood red was his irises. He paused against what he thought was a tree. Everything was so annoyingly beautiful that it bothered him. It was fine while he was living with the fairies, for their glamour was the only reason he could look at any of his friends with out going blind. Resting by the tree Baylie wondered how long it would be before they come after him. It was merely by luck that he was out among the forest now. Slumping against the tree, Baylie became vaguely aware of his own breath. What would he do now? Freedom was such a new thing to him in a life of servitude. He found himself picking leaves among the roots. He should find some humans, but where to begin? He wasn’t even sure what humans even look like. Baylie used his hands to cover his eyes in darkness just for a moment. When he removed them the world was still the same. He tried once again delving into the solitude and darkness that he as of late found comforting.
