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Gesture Valley V2 :: In Town :: Gesture Park :: Sitting Alone

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Sitting Alone
« Thread Started on Sept 10, 2006, 7:11am »

The sky was a brilliant tone of azure, contrasting nicely with the golden and red leaves that were still abundant on the maples and oaks that surrounded the park. With as new as Alexis was around here, she had no place to stay and no money to buy or rent a place with. So, she had made the decision to wander around and get to know the place. The vixen moved where her feet carried her, not picky about where she ended up. An old, black and silver SLR camera was slung over one shoulder, the way a women carries a purse. Now normally, Alexis would be viewing the world through the eye piece, index finger on the small, silver button, but today it hung limp at her side, swaying as she pressed onward. Her hands were cut off from view at the wrist, sitting casually in the pocket of her black hoodie. Her left fingers were working the silver ring on her right hand in circles, twisting it absentmindedly. Alexis’s hands were always busy, always needing something to do. If not she got jittery would play with the cuffs of her sleeves or the hem of whatever shirt, jacket, or hoodie she happened to be wearing.
The ground texture changed suddenly beneath the thin sole of her black and blue Vans, awakening her mind from its thought. The ground was a mix of wood chips, dirt, and sand, and sitting atop it was a large jungle gym. It was painted, by the looks of it, with every color imaginable, no matter how horribly they went together. Femme walked over to a set of four swings, sitting on the one farthest away. The thin fingers of her right hand wound around the metal link chain that hoisted the swing into the air, her head resting on the opposing suspension. Left hand free, it remained in the warm cove of her pocket, fingering a thin, rough plastic object.

« Last Edit: Sept 10, 2006, 11:25am by Alexis »

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