Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 10:03 pm
Hikari sighed with a smile as she closed her eyes so she wouldn’t go blind from the light of the sun. She enjoyed the feel of the cool breeze on her face and the feel of the mist on her smooth skin. She was careful not to move too quickly and risk falling into the cold water that flowed all around her.
Tiny sprigs of hair flew around her and tickled her face, though they grew increasingly damp and weighed down as more and more water droplets fell onto her head. She didn’t care if it ruined the elaborate way her hair was put up. It wasn’t as if she would be going anywhere that required a fancy hair do. Though, she truly needed more clothing than what she had on.
The shiromaku that she wore was white with silvery-white painted flowers on it that shined when any form of light hit it. Her arms were held out to her sides and the sleeves of the kimono billowed gently in the wind, the silvery flowers casting shimmering sparkles of light every now and then Hikari wore a beautiful gold comb in her hair with shinning beads falling from it and her hair was pulled into a complex looking bun on the back of her head.
She didn’t notice the man running up towards her, for the roar of the waterfall was so loud it blocked out all the sound. Someone would have to yell for her to actually even get the hint that someone was speaking to her.
Hikari soon forgot she was standing on a slippery rock and she turned around abruptly, dancing on it in unbalanced fashion. “Free!” she said, overjoyed by the fact no one would ever try and force her to be married again.
She lost her balance and her arms came out quickly. Her eyes shot open and she tried her best to regain what she had lost. "Woah... woah...." She leaned from one side to the other, unable to find a safe median.
Tiny sprigs of hair flew around her and tickled her face, though they grew increasingly damp and weighed down as more and more water droplets fell onto her head. She didn’t care if it ruined the elaborate way her hair was put up. It wasn’t as if she would be going anywhere that required a fancy hair do. Though, she truly needed more clothing than what she had on.
The shiromaku that she wore was white with silvery-white painted flowers on it that shined when any form of light hit it. Her arms were held out to her sides and the sleeves of the kimono billowed gently in the wind, the silvery flowers casting shimmering sparkles of light every now and then Hikari wore a beautiful gold comb in her hair with shinning beads falling from it and her hair was pulled into a complex looking bun on the back of her head.
She didn’t notice the man running up towards her, for the roar of the waterfall was so loud it blocked out all the sound. Someone would have to yell for her to actually even get the hint that someone was speaking to her.
Hikari soon forgot she was standing on a slippery rock and she turned around abruptly, dancing on it in unbalanced fashion. “Free!” she said, overjoyed by the fact no one would ever try and force her to be married again.
She lost her balance and her arms came out quickly. Her eyes shot open and she tried her best to regain what she had lost. "Woah... woah...." She leaned from one side to the other, unable to find a safe median.