Kiara Stonely
Slytherin
First Year
Forgiven not forgotten.
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Post by Kiara Stonely on Apr 29, 2010 20:30:57 GMT -6
It was a lovely English day. Kiara sat by the black lake. The sun was beating down on her and the breeze swept her dark waves from her angular face. A sigh escaped her powder pink lips. She glanced up to the sky, bright blue and speckled with white fluffy clouds that floated by quickly. A smile played onto her gentle lips. Her bright green eyes were focused on the world around her. She was alone. Kiara noticed groups of kids laughing and some reading. Everyone was outside it seemed. That was understandable. She shrugged and turned her gaze towards the ground. Bright green grass lay beneath her thin body. She pick at it, tossing the green blades aside as she plucked them from the earth.
Her ears were still focused on the world around as she picked and found her self deep in thought. She was only eleven but she had big things ahead of her and she knew it. Kiara always was the best. She believed that, too. She glanced back around, secretly hoping someone would speak to her. She felt alone. Kiara was used to this feeling but the she was so bored. She couldn't resist an offer to converse or whatever really.
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