new routines || selene

[SHIZUKA MURAKAMI]

[/i] irritating. Crowds were just awful.[/size][/ul][/ul]

[SELENE ADELE PARKER]

[atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, padding: 7px; margin-top: 20px; background: #c5c1c1; width: 436px; -moz-border-top-left-radius: 150px; border-top-left-radius: 150px; -webkit-border-top-left-radius: 150px; border: 3px solid #b29393, bTable][STYLE=position: relative; z-index: 2; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; border: 3px solid #b29393; background: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/in8npi.jpg); float: top; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: 10px] [/style][STYLE=position: relative; z-index: 2; width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; background: #b29393; float: top; margin-top: -103px; margin-left: 13px; opacity: .4] [/style][STYLE=position: relative; z-index: 2; width: 74px; height: 74px; border-radius: 105px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; border: 3px solid #b29393; background: url(http://i39.tinypic.com/in8npi.jpg); float: top; margin-top: -100px; margin-left: 115px] [/style][STYLE=position: relative; z-index: 2; width: 74px; height: 74px; border-radius: 105px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; background: #b29393; float: top; margin-top: -77px; margin-left: 118px; opacity: .4] [/style][STYLE=position: relative; z-index: 1; color: #b29393; float: right; text-align: right; font-family: georgia; font-size: 26pt; font-variant: small-caps; width: 238px; margin-top: -80px; line-height: .9; border-bottom: 10px solid #b29393; padding-right: 10px]so pristine[/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: Tw Cen MT; font-size: 7pt; color: #6f6363; width: 215px; float: right; margin-top: -50px; line-height: .7]emerging from the gentle grip of night's unfolding arms. darkness, darkness everywhere. do you feel alone? the subtle grace of gravity, the heavy weight of storm. you don't see what you possess, a beauty calm and clear. It floods the sky and blurs the darkness like a chandelier. All the light that you possess is skewed by lakes and seas. the shattered surface, so imperfect, is all that you believe. ☽[/style] [STYLE=color: #6f6363; background: #cecaca; width: 380px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 10px; font-family: arial]She could feel herself becoming tempted to go through the same routine of falling asleep in her math class, but before Selene could warrant any type of stern disciplinary action from her teacher, the bell made it's nerve grating, but all the same relieving sound, releasing Selene and the rest of Juban unto the world. It was surprising how quickly students could make their way out the door, shouts and laughter filling the air when the realization that it was officially the weekend was made to the students. Even Selene couldn't help but smile and laugh along with the rest of them as she walked out the double doors and through the gate. It was one of those rare and fleeting days during this time of the year when the sun had its rays shining down on Japan, adding even more excuses for everyone to crack at least a small smile. This was part of the reasoning that Selene caught off guard by a girl, donned in a school uniform unlike the blue sailor-like ones being worn by the other girls pouring their way out of the school. She slowed her stride, eying the girl with a curious gaze. She had never been very sly, so she could only imagine how obvious that it was that she was staring. Embarrassed, she turned her gaze away, now letting her mind wonder where Haru was. It was strange that she wouldn't be awaiting her as she usually did after school... Eventually deciding that her friend must have gone home early or not have shown up at all, Selene gave a mental shrug, diverting her attention back to the girl. She looked ever so slightly annoyed now, and with good reason, as several people ignored her presence, hitting and jabbing her with bags and shoulders. Selene shuffled forward, now determined to chat with this stranger. Was it foolish? Perhaps, given how it was explicitly stated, especially lately, that nobody should approach anybody that they didn't immediately recognize, but what harm could this school girl with a scowl on her face bring her? Already smiling by the time she had reached the girl's side, Selene, leaned forward slightly, getting a peak at the girl's face. She was almost taken aback by how... well, by how beautiful the girl was. Instantly, she could feel jealousy poking small jabs into her sides, but she had trained herself to ignore these things for the most part. She straightened herself and smiled once again. "Interesting uniform," her voice piped out. "I don't suppose you're a student? Or did they run out of uniforms again?" She laughed. "It actually happens more often than you would think." [/style] [STYLE=color: #6f6363; border-left: 5px solid #cecaca; width: 380px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 5px; font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: arial; line-height: 1]WORDS: no idea~ TAGS: shizuka NOTES: Woo <333 This will be fun. I've been looking forward to this, actually. C: CREDITS: made by gimmick/echo of BTN[/style]

[SHIZUKA MURAKAMI]

[/color]" she explained away easily, doing her best to ignore the surplus babble that had come with the seemingly simple question. The girl seemed light-hearted, laughing and easily breaking into conversation with someone without the usual courtesy of an introduction. The brunette frowned, almost feeling her nose push into the air a bit as she turned from her momentarily, thinking of the best course of action before her gaze returned to the other girl. She offered a short bow, more a quick inclination of her upper body than an actual sign of respect, and proceeded as though she hadn't thought much of the other's entrance at all. "My name is Shizuka Murakami. I take it you attend this school?" Her uniform certainly matched those of the other students who had been pulsing and bursting from the institution, at the very least.[/ul][/size]