Post by Aquarius on Feb 11, 2013 17:33:12 GMT -5
Long dark blue hair slithered past the basin's rim before sinking to the bottom for such a long time that it was obvious this person wasn't human. Large blue wings that only reveal their true size underwater propelled Aoi forward then back; clearly this woman was lost in thought.
Originally coming here for some peace and quiet, Aoi decided to take a swim almost as soon as she got there. Originally dropping in the water to start practicing her skills, Aoi ended up swimming back and forth. This was happening on a daily basis lately, she would plan on doing something but end up doing something else. The thought of not knowing why her own self was like this made Aoi angry. Angry? Can she really say that she is angry? She who rarely feels strongly about things?
It was almost time for her to call on her Beast, figuring she should wait until the Tournament to call on Zephiroth, Aoi decided to not do so however. Zephiroth's size would throw off the water, causing it to splash onto higher grounds anyway.
Finally stopping at the center of the basin, Aoi stared upwards at the sky, this floor was technically a roof but it was 95% water so saying it was underwater was not an understatement. Aoi stared up, thoughts clouding her eyes as her hair swayed as if they were suspended in air. Her short dress was flowing with the waves she had just caused, as if indecisive about which way it was suppose to go.
Originally coming here for some peace and quiet, Aoi decided to take a swim almost as soon as she got there. Originally dropping in the water to start practicing her skills, Aoi ended up swimming back and forth. This was happening on a daily basis lately, she would plan on doing something but end up doing something else. The thought of not knowing why her own self was like this made Aoi angry. Angry? Can she really say that she is angry? She who rarely feels strongly about things?
It was almost time for her to call on her Beast, figuring she should wait until the Tournament to call on Zephiroth, Aoi decided to not do so however. Zephiroth's size would throw off the water, causing it to splash onto higher grounds anyway.
Finally stopping at the center of the basin, Aoi stared upwards at the sky, this floor was technically a roof but it was 95% water so saying it was underwater was not an understatement. Aoi stared up, thoughts clouding her eyes as her hair swayed as if they were suspended in air. Her short dress was flowing with the waves she had just caused, as if indecisive about which way it was suppose to go.
