07-04-2018, 10:09 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
ever since the tsunami hit and they had made it to high ground, the girl forced herself to move around more. she had to take breaks pretty often and fell down a lot, but she wanted to make sure everyone was okay. she had noticed some new members that she took note of meeting later, but for now she just wanted to focus on finding everyone and making sure they were okay. she didn't want anyone to be hurt. and if they were, she'd help them. what was most important, though, was making sure that everyone was here. she just needed to make sure that everyone had made it.
the injured girl was still forcing herself to run around, noting who she saw and who she didn't. upon that list of who she hadn't seen was miss rox. she couldn't find the female anywhere. it was quite worrying, really. but, she tried not to think too much of it for now. she hadn't gone through everyone yet. perhaps she would find the female soon. her pace was quick, though she had to stop often due to her injuries. it wore her out to be moving so much and her legs shook harder than usual because of it. she was certainly working herself. but, she needed to for now. she would be okay. she just needed to be sure everyone had escaped the waters for now. she could rest later.
she was on the search now, still trying to figure out who was here, when she heard a music box in the distance. she quickly moved towards it, curious as to what it was. perhaps some items had washed over. she pushed herself to the waters, collapsing along the way. she slowly got back up, letting herself take a bit deeper breaths for a moment before approaching. she blinked quietly at what she saw. a small treasure chest. and it was holding a letter addressed to greed. she recognized the handwriting and scent to come from miss rox, wondering if perhaps the female was nearby.
she slowly and shakily reached towards the items, pushing them onto dry ground, when she spotted something else in the water. at first, she thought maybe it was miss rox swimming - it was her wings, after all. but then she realized something else. they weren't...they weren't attached to anything. she took in a sharp breath, her shaking growing worse. her ears pinned to her head.
"oh my god," she breathed quietly for a second, her eyes wide and shocked. "miss rox?" she screamed, looking around wildly. maybe...maybe she was nearby! "miss roxanne?" she called even louder now, her voice edging on a scared tone. she felt like throwing up. she felt like crying. her breaths shook as she stood there, staring at the detached wings. she didn't know what to do.
the injured girl was still forcing herself to run around, noting who she saw and who she didn't. upon that list of who she hadn't seen was miss rox. she couldn't find the female anywhere. it was quite worrying, really. but, she tried not to think too much of it for now. she hadn't gone through everyone yet. perhaps she would find the female soon. her pace was quick, though she had to stop often due to her injuries. it wore her out to be moving so much and her legs shook harder than usual because of it. she was certainly working herself. but, she needed to for now. she would be okay. she just needed to be sure everyone had escaped the waters for now. she could rest later.
she was on the search now, still trying to figure out who was here, when she heard a music box in the distance. she quickly moved towards it, curious as to what it was. perhaps some items had washed over. she pushed herself to the waters, collapsing along the way. she slowly got back up, letting herself take a bit deeper breaths for a moment before approaching. she blinked quietly at what she saw. a small treasure chest. and it was holding a letter addressed to greed. she recognized the handwriting and scent to come from miss rox, wondering if perhaps the female was nearby.
she slowly and shakily reached towards the items, pushing them onto dry ground, when she spotted something else in the water. at first, she thought maybe it was miss rox swimming - it was her wings, after all. but then she realized something else. they weren't...they weren't attached to anything. she took in a sharp breath, her shaking growing worse. her ears pinned to her head.
"oh my god," she breathed quietly for a second, her eyes wide and shocked. "miss rox?" she screamed, looking around wildly. maybe...maybe she was nearby! "miss roxanne?" she called even louder now, her voice edging on a scared tone. she felt like throwing up. she felt like crying. her breaths shook as she stood there, staring at the detached wings. she didn't know what to do.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.