Post by Kisa Kiryuu on Aug 18, 2008 4:15:25 GMT -5
'Can't even shout.
Can't even cry
The gentlemen are coming by'
The rain came down, as Kisa stared up at the dark sky. Blinking as her short black hair become even darker as he become wet. Though as she heard many people comment about her, mostly as she heard them saying 'Oh, isn't he cute!' Kisa just sighed and closed her eyes. He, many people though Kisa as male because the way she looked. Opening them as she stared at the sky, Kisa titled her head. She knew, her mother hated how she was female, and not male. Chance she could have had her husband more to herself. So was so use to it, by now, called a he and not a she. By now, Kisa didn't care much, unless told straight in the face as then she didn't fancy it a whole lot at all. Yawning softly as she shook her head, Kisa sighed.
'Looking through windows,
knocking on doors'
As she stared down, before looking at her black pants and long sleeved top, she shook it head and the water dripped down, only to fall onto her cold, pale face as she started to walk. Being bored, as Kisa wasn't able to join the KSIU, or hoping to later, she was pretty much doing nothing at the NPA. Only doing as told and sent home when sick, Kisa knew she was going to be sick once again, third or fourth time this week by standing in the rain. Trouble was going to happen to her then, but she never did take great care for herself, being to easily sick all the time. Humming to herself, as she watched the people, Kisa could feel herself getting more and more bored as the time went pass, as they was nothing at all she could even go out and do, besides stand in the cold, wet rain.
'They need to take seven,
and the may take yours'
Remembering a song, from when she was little. One her mother would use to scare her, Kisa wasn't scared of it, but it did make her shiver at times. Walking to wards a cafe, Kisa let out a heavy sigh, hoping to met somebody to make her happy, as she had another fight with her mother, blaming her to getting sick all the time. As getting money wasn't so easy for Kisa, she was forced to stay at her family's main house. She hated that place, just really, really did! How her mother bossed her around, hurting her, blaming her all the time. But she took it all in, from a young age, Kisa had to lose her childhood if she was going to stay strong, and keep on fighting for what she believed in.
'Can't call to mom.
Can't say a word'
Walking to wards the cafe, she stopped at it and opened the door. The water still dripped from her short hair, and she glanced around. Even if she was wet, she was wearing a jet, but she just took it off, and placed it on the back of her chair, as she sat down. Turning her head as the old song went through her mind, she still stared at the dark sky, even if it was just some time over mid day.
'You're gonna die screaming,
but you won't be heard'
After forgetting the song, Kisa turned her head and leaned back, shaking her pale head before getting up, and ordered a cup of tea. Before walking back to her seat, she glanced out the window, before staring at her tea. Blinking as Kisa seemed to been in the mood for nothing at all.