by Hannah on May 12th, 2013, 10:43 pm
Spring, 1, 513AV
It was quite windy for a warm day, strands of blonde hair hit Hannah in the face. She was tired of fixing her hair due to the wind, blowing it around every where, so she just left it. She walked around the markets, and shops, she was hoping to buy something useful to her that she might need. There were a few drunks that she pasted by that shouldn't be walking around because they could tip over or something.
She noticed a small girl, much younger than her. Hannah saw the girl doing something with her hands. Hannah watched her for a moment, she was very pretty, but doesn't seem stuck up. Her hair was a redish color and it was up. She observed the girl carefully. She must be a lest 15..Hannah wondered for a few moments and continued watching the girl, the girl appeared to be weaving... and was very good at it. Hannah smiled, she remembered when she was young. She wasn't talented like the other girl but she was smart, even though her riding wasn't so great.
She also noticed another thing about the girl, there were markings on her arms.. and the markings look like burns. Poor girl Hannah didn't notice the wind picking up, she over to the girl that was weaving. "Your very good at that. Who teached you?" She smiled at the young child like girl. |
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