Post by Platinum on Nov 4, 2009 13:18:41 GMT -8
Riza stood in the park, leaned up against a tree. Her lolng blonde hair was left down, which was rare for the girl. But today was her day off. So she really didn't feel like doing anything to it. Not that throwing it up in the clip she always wore was doing much. It only took her about thirty seconds to get it up. But whatever.
She pulled her long coat a little closer to her body. Autumn had come quickly this year and it had seized the world in it's chilly hand.
She decided to walk again, get her blood flowing, you know. As the impressive woman walked along the well worn path, she noticed that she was getting close to a familar area. Say, didn't one of the men that she worked under live in this area right outside the park? It was odd. The place she was getting close too was worse three years ago, but it still wasn't once of the best places to live in.
She knew his adress- she had looked at his file once and memorized information in case of an emergency, though she still didn't know his full first name or last- don't tell him. She took a quick look around, looking for men lurking in the shadows of building, before crossing to the sidewalk into the bright, glaring sunlight and across the cracked pavement of the street.
Yup. Here it was. The blonde haired woman didn't know what compeled her to stop at his house. Maybe she wanted to see if she could help with something. She really wanted something to do. She felt... unproductive.
She lightly jogged up the three concrete steps to the front door, where she knocked briskly and waited for him to answer the door. She didn't know that he lived with family, or that he had any family at all.
She pulled her long coat a little closer to her body. Autumn had come quickly this year and it had seized the world in it's chilly hand.
She decided to walk again, get her blood flowing, you know. As the impressive woman walked along the well worn path, she noticed that she was getting close to a familar area. Say, didn't one of the men that she worked under live in this area right outside the park? It was odd. The place she was getting close too was worse three years ago, but it still wasn't once of the best places to live in.
She knew his adress- she had looked at his file once and memorized information in case of an emergency, though she still didn't know his full first name or last- don't tell him. She took a quick look around, looking for men lurking in the shadows of building, before crossing to the sidewalk into the bright, glaring sunlight and across the cracked pavement of the street.
Yup. Here it was. The blonde haired woman didn't know what compeled her to stop at his house. Maybe she wanted to see if she could help with something. She really wanted something to do. She felt... unproductive.
She lightly jogged up the three concrete steps to the front door, where she knocked briskly and waited for him to answer the door. She didn't know that he lived with family, or that he had any family at all.
