Title: [t i r e d] of being .S.O.R.R.Y.
Description: Tag;; [Romeo]
Jordan Smarte - December 7, 2007 11:57 PM (GMT)
Her gray eyes were closed as she laid with her back on a bench. She always did love the gardens. They'd always been a sanctuary to her while she fought with people. It was the only place she could, last year, get away from her Ex, Romeo. While they had seemed slightly happy, the relationship had ended before she was a Senior. Once she'd gotten back home, there was a horrible drought and half the plants died until she'd decided sulking wasn't the way to go. Elle was wearing a small pink tank top and a short, jean skirt. She had gotten used to the violent winters here in New York, but she hadn't gotten used to the cold. Her hair was hanging down onto her back, her not having had the patience to put it up nicely. Her hooded jacket was wrapped around her hips, and she had a pair of pink-and-lime green-striped leggings, and her sneakers were plain white, which matched nicely.
Sitting up, Jordan had many renewed memories of their last fight. Memories of yelling, swearing, and harsh words. She couldn't believe she could have said something like that. She wasn't usually such a bitch. Elle was never like that to people. She sighed, opening her gray eyes and taking in the beauty of the area. She was so tempted to make it sunnier for these flowers, it was to tempting. Tearing her eyes away from the flora around her, and felt the wind pick up slightly. She didn't like the cold, but was a bit too depressed to make it warmer. So, Elle stood, and walked toward the abandoned building.
Her blond hair was wisping around in the now-violent wind, wondering why it was so suddenly changing. Then she remembered something as hard rain began to fell. It was probably her fault, being so sulky. She sighed, ignoring the rain as she opened the door to her destination. Being alone was never hard there. While other students did go, they never did bother her while she was in there. She always needed some time alone, and the Abandoned building always provided a place for her to escape.
She found a wall and slid down onto a sitting position on the floor quietly. Elle begun wringing out her soaking wet hair sadly as she thought. While she wanted to apologize to Romeo for what she had said ti him, she never sought a reunion with him. And he didn't seem to really care. She was sure he hated her, anyways. And Elle didn't like being around people who disliked her. It was depressing! Jordan heard the rain grow harder and she cringed.
Quietly, she stood, ready to run back to her dorm through the rain. but, as soon as she stood, She ran into somebody. Somebody she hadn't expected to be in such close vicinity as her ever again. She fell back with an "oomph" onto her backside. Looking up innocently, she couldn't see whoever's face she had run into, but she frowned and looked apologetic. "I'm REALLY sorry!" Elle said this as quickly as she could, waiting to hear a voice, and know who she'd run into. She hated running into people, it was just not graceful! And she was usually a graceful person. For the most part..