Post by Eavan Flanagan on May 1, 2015 20:30:27 GMT -5
After losing her way for what appeared to be the third time this week....Eavan was quite pleased with herself to find out she made it to her destination. This place was perfect for her to figure out about the history of not only the school, but perhaps the entirely of all going on's about the world and everything in between. This place was extremely huge! Of course it would have to be....it was a library for present and future meisters and the weapon's that attended here.
Phew..get a grip Eavan kept telling herself, taking few breath's here and there....she was suppose to be here, it was um....her destiny? No, it was in her bloodline...so what did that mean exactly? Until all this Eavan was a normal girl living in Ireland with her family. Of course she had problems, bullies, homework, crushes...etc. But who didn't? Everyone had problems, and if they claimed they did....they probably were lying. Sighing, Eavan pulled a strand of her brown hair behind her ear surprised it was being very kind to her and was keeping put in the brand new handkerchief/headband she just bought at the mall. It fit perfectly in her hair, and made a defining statement...it being blue with white polka dots.
Her once yellow dress was gone, at least for today....unfortunately while at lunch yesterday someone bumped into Eavan making her spill some kind of juice on it, making it unwearable until her mother got detergent to wash it. So for today, she went...a little daring. She still wore shorts, but they were jeans and were kind of ripped...still above her knees, something her father still hated. Oh well. Her sneakers were light greenish color, which she adored...but couldn't recall where she got them. As for the shirt, again still tank top but it was utterly white, except for the word love scribbled across it in black ink. The watch her father gave her seemed to match the outfit...though Eavan wasn't sure why he did this if he hated the shorts.
Moving along, Eavan walked further trying to locate the right book...but having no luck. And why should she? Eavan had no clue what exactly to look for in this library, no one to talk to about the frustrating things going on now in her life, classes were confusing to her, and top it all off she just finished her newest mystery. Great.Finding a corner far away from anyway...Eavan slid down the wall and hid there wanting to cry, but was unsure if it would make any noise. A few tear's formed, but Eavan stayed strong....for now.
Phew..get a grip Eavan kept telling herself, taking few breath's here and there....she was suppose to be here, it was um....her destiny? No, it was in her bloodline...so what did that mean exactly? Until all this Eavan was a normal girl living in Ireland with her family. Of course she had problems, bullies, homework, crushes...etc. But who didn't? Everyone had problems, and if they claimed they did....they probably were lying. Sighing, Eavan pulled a strand of her brown hair behind her ear surprised it was being very kind to her and was keeping put in the brand new handkerchief/headband she just bought at the mall. It fit perfectly in her hair, and made a defining statement...it being blue with white polka dots.
Her once yellow dress was gone, at least for today....unfortunately while at lunch yesterday someone bumped into Eavan making her spill some kind of juice on it, making it unwearable until her mother got detergent to wash it. So for today, she went...a little daring. She still wore shorts, but they were jeans and were kind of ripped...still above her knees, something her father still hated. Oh well. Her sneakers were light greenish color, which she adored...but couldn't recall where she got them. As for the shirt, again still tank top but it was utterly white, except for the word love scribbled across it in black ink. The watch her father gave her seemed to match the outfit...though Eavan wasn't sure why he did this if he hated the shorts.
Moving along, Eavan walked further trying to locate the right book...but having no luck. And why should she? Eavan had no clue what exactly to look for in this library, no one to talk to about the frustrating things going on now in her life, classes were confusing to her, and top it all off she just finished her newest mystery. Great.Finding a corner far away from anyway...Eavan slid down the wall and hid there wanting to cry, but was unsure if it would make any noise. A few tear's formed, but Eavan stayed strong....for now.