07-13-2018, 04:32 AM
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angelo kristiansen
the sky had finally bled out the sun and the world was black once more. the moths were kissing the rusty streetlights, the leaves were whispering in the evening breeze. it was all just so still and quiet, just the way she liked it. this was like a night out of one of her dreams, one of those distant, nervous, indecisive ghosts that caved away just out of reach every time she extended an open hand to them... but it was better than a dream because it was real and because she was alone, which always felt better than being around others, as they just ticked her off in one way or another.angelo kristiansen
angelo breathed in the sweet night air and sighed deeply, exhaling curls of steam and letting her eyelids flutter shut for just a moment, savoring the quiet and the silent but almost poignant atmosphere just outside of her apartment window. the moon was out tonight too, and she blinked at it appreciatively, gazed at the faded craters on its surface as she pulled out a cigarette and lit it with the bic lighter she kept on her windowsill.
she wasn't much of a people person. she didn't like to interact with others if she didn't absolutely, direly have to. for that reason, the young adult preferred to mind her own business while the rest of the tiny town went on to party divinely on party nights as if the gods had showered them with eternal blessings.
maybe tonight would be different. maybe showing up to one gathering wouldn't kill her. the copper-haired human girl mused, a small shadow of a smirk beginning to show itself around the corners of her mouth. she was pretty lonely, and building a tiny network of people that she could tolerate to be around wasn't so bad an idea, especially in a town as spooky as this one, and especially considering that she was a rather new resident of the area, and a human one, at that. she'd need some form of backup... eventually.
not that she couldn't handle herself, though. the young, fiery woman had a handful of defense tactics tucked under her belt. taken up karate from the young age of seven and trained under her uncle for a long while.. until he died, to be more precise. then, she'd gone on and tried kickboxing for fun during her college years, paired with some other self-defense courses from various small training facilities in her hometown, though she had never taken any of them as seriously as the first two practices she'd picked up. nevertheless, angelo was more than capable of handling a couple of thugs on her own.. but really, she just wanted an excuse to get to know some people. company was long overdue for the loner.
with a sigh, the human san creado citizen headed towards the door, deciding that a light walk would be better than standing around inside. maybe, by some luck, someone or something exciting might show up and entertain her for tonight. she could use a refresher.
[haha so feel free to interact with her. i really have no idea what to write.]