by julie-chan » Tue Aug 02, 2011 10:20 am
Taru walked down town with her hair laying across her back in bundles of beautiful, loose, shining curls. She hadn't changed much. She'd learned to try and control herself, and she was alright at it. She was young and gorgeous, and walking down the streets she was an easy target. A man, probably a thug, walked up behind her, and the next thing she new, he hand a blade at her neck. "Give me your bag." He hissed, and people began to stare. "I said, give me your bag-" He was cut off by one swift, careless move of Taru's arm, and he got and elbow to the ribs. He stumbled back and Taru turned to him with a sigh. "There are sooooo many idiots in this world." She muttered, disgusted, and continued walking, wearing her skinny jeans, shin-high boots for the cold weather, a cute, thick, stylish red and yellow jacket, a cool beret, and fuzzy white gloves. Taru was so much prettier than she used to be, with her crystal white eyes and shimmering silver locks of hair. She stopped about a block down, staring at Garrett from afar with her amazing demon-vision. He was standing right in front of the studio where she worked. Crap. He'll see me... wait... I think I may be able to slip out of this. I hope if he sees me he won't be mad.. she lowered her head and tried to walk faster and slip in passed him, but it was obvious that it was her. She glanced at Garrett with shy eyes and she couldn't help but steal and look at his eyes, remembering how much she loved him..