.: Maiden of the Sea - pieces :.
L O C A T I O N: House => Bus => School
O O C; like the others I am assuming we all take the same bus which is why I have tagged them.
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_____FLASHBACK
Softly, ever so softly do words pour out of her mouth and with them her heart. She's bleeding, but a feeling of being numb makes the pain seem to mean nothing. "Truly do I deserve a punishment far worse than this." she thought as her body started to sink. From her point of view the moon was barely visible beyond the ripples of the water, and it was then that she realized the gravity of her situation. And yet she didn't yell or struggle for it was too late, but rather closed her eyes and let the ocean embrace her."Perhaps in another lifetime I could undo my mistakes."
_____INDEFINITE AMOUNT OF TIME LATER
"It's your turn," a voice said softly all the while trying to shove his body though the door "I believe in you," and with that the girl shut the door and and ran away while praying for her poor brother. For it is a known fact in the Chonis family that Arianna was not a light sleeper, nor was she particularly pleasant when woken up, and during the times when her phone alarm didn't do the trick it was up to the siblings to move the unmovable force. Now, it wasn't that she was angry during the morning, no rather she was calm, but the look she gave those who disturbed her is something which gave them all nightmares.
So while looking away the older brother pushed the sleeping girl's shoulder lightly and said in a hushed tone, "Aria, it's time to wake up." and then made a beeline to the exit but was stopped by the light rustling of blankets. The senior girl sat up in her bed with a head full of hair that could compare to a bird's nest and said in the most monotone voice known, "What hour should it be that the sun has risen so far up?", but her question was never answered as the door shut loudly behind her brother.
With a sigh she stepped out of her bed onto the cold hardwood flooring and wondered why when anyone asked anything of her they ran. Was she really so terrible that the sound of her voice repelled even her blood? But instead of trying to question their rather rude behavior she walked herself to the shared bathroom and brushed her hair as to make it presentable, and as always she wore it with two buns on the top of her head just as she had done it during her first year. It was a habit and one that died hard.
Aria checked the lock on her phone and saw she was running late by a few minutes and so opted to skip her usual breakfast for a granola bar and juice found in the fridge. As always she could eat in the bus.
And that was exactly as she did, but having to run the last little bit made her appetite go away even if for a second. Quickly she found a seat at the front of the bus not really paying any attention to other riders, and tried to open the packaging to her food without too much noise. Her effort was in vain though as crumbs fell into her lap after she tore the side off. Not carelessly though she brushed the food off her and put the granola bar on a napkin she had forgotten about until a moment ago when she was panicking internally.
It was already the start of a wonderful day.
_____SCHOOL
As the bus rolled to a stop Arianna grabbed her backpack and quickly darted off the bus and into the school, but not before saying the usual, "Thank you," to the driver to which he smiled and replied you're welcome. But as soon as her foot touched the ground her voice swelled as if someone was suffocating her, and everyone around her didn't seem to care or notice. Aria reached out in front of her but the sight of the school in front of her vanished and was then replaced with a memory she knew was her's but didn't remember.
Faces were vague, but distinctly she could remember their voices. How clear and full of hatred they were. "What do the God's call you by?" she wanted to ask, but as soon as her torment began it ended only to leave her in a state of confusion. "They called you the Maiden of the Sea my dear Pieces."
She wanted to say that their answer wasn't answering her question, but the five minute bell warned her to hurry to her homeroom class, and so walking at a fast pace she did. And as she came to her first period she noticed the lack of a seating chart and opted to sit in the middle where she could blend in seamlessly.
"With time all will become clear."
Softly, ever so softly do words pour out of her mouth and with them her heart. She's bleeding, but a feeling of being numb makes the pain seem to mean nothing. "Truly do I deserve a punishment far worse than this." she thought as her body started to sink. From her point of view the moon was barely visible beyond the ripples of the water, and it was then that she realized the gravity of her situation. And yet she didn't yell or struggle for it was too late, but rather closed her eyes and let the ocean embrace her."Perhaps in another lifetime I could undo my mistakes."
_____INDEFINITE AMOUNT OF TIME LATER
"It's your turn," a voice said softly all the while trying to shove his body though the door "I believe in you," and with that the girl shut the door and and ran away while praying for her poor brother. For it is a known fact in the Chonis family that Arianna was not a light sleeper, nor was she particularly pleasant when woken up, and during the times when her phone alarm didn't do the trick it was up to the siblings to move the unmovable force. Now, it wasn't that she was angry during the morning, no rather she was calm, but the look she gave those who disturbed her is something which gave them all nightmares.
So while looking away the older brother pushed the sleeping girl's shoulder lightly and said in a hushed tone, "Aria, it's time to wake up." and then made a beeline to the exit but was stopped by the light rustling of blankets. The senior girl sat up in her bed with a head full of hair that could compare to a bird's nest and said in the most monotone voice known, "What hour should it be that the sun has risen so far up?", but her question was never answered as the door shut loudly behind her brother.
With a sigh she stepped out of her bed onto the cold hardwood flooring and wondered why when anyone asked anything of her they ran. Was she really so terrible that the sound of her voice repelled even her blood? But instead of trying to question their rather rude behavior she walked herself to the shared bathroom and brushed her hair as to make it presentable, and as always she wore it with two buns on the top of her head just as she had done it during her first year. It was a habit and one that died hard.
Aria checked the lock on her phone and saw she was running late by a few minutes and so opted to skip her usual breakfast for a granola bar and juice found in the fridge. As always she could eat in the bus.
And that was exactly as she did, but having to run the last little bit made her appetite go away even if for a second. Quickly she found a seat at the front of the bus not really paying any attention to other riders, and tried to open the packaging to her food without too much noise. Her effort was in vain though as crumbs fell into her lap after she tore the side off. Not carelessly though she brushed the food off her and put the granola bar on a napkin she had forgotten about until a moment ago when she was panicking internally.
It was already the start of a wonderful day.
_____SCHOOL
As the bus rolled to a stop Arianna grabbed her backpack and quickly darted off the bus and into the school, but not before saying the usual, "Thank you," to the driver to which he smiled and replied you're welcome. But as soon as her foot touched the ground her voice swelled as if someone was suffocating her, and everyone around her didn't seem to care or notice. Aria reached out in front of her but the sight of the school in front of her vanished and was then replaced with a memory she knew was her's but didn't remember.
Faces were vague, but distinctly she could remember their voices. How clear and full of hatred they were. "What do the God's call you by?" she wanted to ask, but as soon as her torment began it ended only to leave her in a state of confusion. "They called you the Maiden of the Sea my dear Pieces."
She wanted to say that their answer wasn't answering her question, but the five minute bell warned her to hurry to her homeroom class, and so walking at a fast pace she did. And as she came to her first period she noticed the lack of a seating chart and opted to sit in the middle where she could blend in seamlessly.
"With time all will become clear."