by hdmwolf » Sun Mar 28, 2010 3:05 am
Willow stood, leaning against a wall, her head down. Her eyes were riveted on the ground where she stared at the green of the grass, tired from last night. She was almost glad that no one had asked her to dance or anything, and it was nice that Eric had talked to her, for if he hadn't, she would have gone the whole evening with being silent, as usual. She had a white sweater on, halfway zipped, and underneath had a light blue shirt. She closed her eyes for a moment, savoring the quietness of the morning.