Snippet #1383513

Alisha scrapped the side of the wooden chair carefully, flawless nails lay rested into the small line she had dug. She was patiently keeping watch over the clouds, or more so, what lay beneath the clouds. Earth, it was such a messy place and yet it was the source of her existence, without it she wouldn't be needed, she wouldn't be noticed...she wouldn't be perfect. Alisha wasn't quite sure what she would do if they day ever came when earth didn't need her, she didn't have any hobbies or close friends, she honestly didn't know what else she would do.

Alisha stood finally, the wood chips falling from her milky smooth palms while she brushed the satin silk of her simple gown down, moving with more grace than an average angel of her age Alisha spread her wings slowly and made the flight downwards. She was invisible to mortals and other breathing creatures, it was odd, to never have truly breathed a breath of her own. She was a creature of creation, not birth, she would never know what it was like to have a family or die or even understand the meaning of life but she was perfect in that sense. The petty emotions of the average being didn't apply to her, Alisha very rarely felt anything other than a small ounce of pride when she succeeded at something. Landing gently she looked around with a vacant expression before she glided over to the empty spot that Amaryllis previously occupied.

She watched quietly as she spoke to the boy, keeping watch of the surrounding area...