Post by CRYSTAL IMOGENE DODGE on Dec 28, 2011 3:39:39 GMT -5
[/style][style= background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/IyEuo.png); border: solid #b9b9b9 15px; width: 400px; height: 200px;]
we must reinvent love
Excitement poured out of every pore in Cryss's body. She was beginning to truly adore this school, with it's friendly, strange, and sexy characters. Nothing could have brought her mood down, especially since Zack would be arriving that afternoon. So far, she'd been able to make friends while she smoked up a storm unpacked her stuff in her currently empty dorm room. Hopefully, she'd have a roommate by the time Zack arrived.
But now she was done unpacking and she needed very badly to be out of that tiny little room with it's darkness and its silence. So, she'd grabbed her iPod and off she was. Really, Cryss wasn't a fan of portable music players because you were typically made to wear headphones and as she wasn't about to walk around with big hulking things on her ears, ear buds were a requirement. But the thing about having sensitive hearing is that even the lowest volume is a little bit painful, and everything sounds a little bit tinny and too electronic.
Better, is a radio. Best is live music. Cryssy goes to a lot of local concerts, and she's hoping to meet with a few musicians at AGM.
For now, however, she is content to walk around in the woods with her iPod on, listening to popular pop music that she doesn't actually like.
"No matte gay, straight or bi! Lesbian, transgender life! I'm on the right track, Baby, I was booorn this way! No matter white, black, or beige!" Cryssy has a sort of tendency to sing out loud, which is what she just so happened to be doing when she ran into a stone bench and nearlykilled herself fell flat on her face. She just barely managed to save herself from impending doom, but she dropped her iPod and one of the ear buds was ripped from inside of her ear.
"OW! Oh, shit, God damn it." She brought a hand up to her left ear and gently removed the other ear bud, taking a seat on the offending bench.
If only her jeans hadn't been too tight to put her iPod in her pocket, she wouldn't have this problem.
But now she was done unpacking and she needed very badly to be out of that tiny little room with it's darkness and its silence. So, she'd grabbed her iPod and off she was. Really, Cryss wasn't a fan of portable music players because you were typically made to wear headphones and as she wasn't about to walk around with big hulking things on her ears, ear buds were a requirement. But the thing about having sensitive hearing is that even the lowest volume is a little bit painful, and everything sounds a little bit tinny and too electronic.
Better, is a radio. Best is live music. Cryssy goes to a lot of local concerts, and she's hoping to meet with a few musicians at AGM.
For now, however, she is content to walk around in the woods with her iPod on, listening to popular pop music that she doesn't actually like.
"No matte gay, straight or bi! Lesbian, transgender life! I'm on the right track, Baby, I was booorn this way! No matter white, black, or beige!" Cryssy has a sort of tendency to sing out loud, which is what she just so happened to be doing when she ran into a stone bench and nearly
"OW! Oh, shit, God damn it." She brought a hand up to her left ear and gently removed the other ear bud, taking a seat on the offending bench.
If only her jeans hadn't been too tight to put her iPod in her pocket, she wouldn't have this problem.
OUTFIT | OOC: finally i have a character that wouldn't wear a cardigan