Post by Iodine on Dec 26, 2005 16:26:32 GMT -5
(To Kale: Lets back track alittle.)
The doorbell rang through the small house, and Piita ran upto the front door. "A mailman?" She questioned. "When did we start to recieve mail.." She took the mail from the young man who stood before her and ran back to the kitchen throwing what ever wasnt hers or Fiinder's over her right sholder. Every letter stopped right before hitting the floor and flew up the stairs then under the doors of who ever they were addressed to. Now sick of looking through them she dropped the stack on the floor and only two didnt fly off. One for Fiinder, and one for herself.
She picked them up from the floor and scanned her eyes over it, "No return address." She opened it up and looked at it briefly before dropping it to the floor. "No. I'm not returning." She mutter staring down at it and then passed Fiinder his letter that seemed to be the same.
Before anyone could say anything else Raps stepped through the front door, "Come on, back you go." She mumbled with a smirk playing on her face. She grabbed Piita's good wrist and Fiinders wrist aswell hauling them outside and to the bourder school they had long ago escaped from.
She first dropped off Fiinder, bringing him into the main office and handing him over to the principal. "Fiinder!" Piita cried as she got dragged out of the biulding by her mother then pulled alittle ways down the dirt road. They came to another biulding, this one alot older looking, more old fashioned. Raps pushed Piita through the door, instantly changing her clothing to a dull brown colored dress, and her hair getting pulled up into pigtails with old cloth bows.
She glared at her mother as she walked away merrily heading to get Meish and teleporting Amilia (sp?) Piita turned and instantly froze as the had mistress stood before her.
"Miss Piita, so nice to see your smiling face again." She said snickering abit. "Head upto your room now. all other students are in their lessons but we will give you a few momments for you to settle in."
Piita left the spot where she was standing and headed upto what once was her room, as she opened the old door the hinges creaked and rats scurried. She entered the room to find that everything was as it once was. Her flute was in its normal place, her papers and such all on the floor, the only difrence was the dust that had collected on all of it.
She had nothing to unpack, no one to talk to, no plan to escape, so she returned to her place of comfort, the large windowsill.
The doorbell rang through the small house, and Piita ran upto the front door. "A mailman?" She questioned. "When did we start to recieve mail.." She took the mail from the young man who stood before her and ran back to the kitchen throwing what ever wasnt hers or Fiinder's over her right sholder. Every letter stopped right before hitting the floor and flew up the stairs then under the doors of who ever they were addressed to. Now sick of looking through them she dropped the stack on the floor and only two didnt fly off. One for Fiinder, and one for herself.
She picked them up from the floor and scanned her eyes over it, "No return address." She opened it up and looked at it briefly before dropping it to the floor. "No. I'm not returning." She mutter staring down at it and then passed Fiinder his letter that seemed to be the same.
Before anyone could say anything else Raps stepped through the front door, "Come on, back you go." She mumbled with a smirk playing on her face. She grabbed Piita's good wrist and Fiinders wrist aswell hauling them outside and to the bourder school they had long ago escaped from.
She first dropped off Fiinder, bringing him into the main office and handing him over to the principal. "Fiinder!" Piita cried as she got dragged out of the biulding by her mother then pulled alittle ways down the dirt road. They came to another biulding, this one alot older looking, more old fashioned. Raps pushed Piita through the door, instantly changing her clothing to a dull brown colored dress, and her hair getting pulled up into pigtails with old cloth bows.
She glared at her mother as she walked away merrily heading to get Meish and teleporting Amilia (sp?) Piita turned and instantly froze as the had mistress stood before her.
"Miss Piita, so nice to see your smiling face again." She said snickering abit. "Head upto your room now. all other students are in their lessons but we will give you a few momments for you to settle in."
Piita left the spot where she was standing and headed upto what once was her room, as she opened the old door the hinges creaked and rats scurried. She entered the room to find that everything was as it once was. Her flute was in its normal place, her papers and such all on the floor, the only difrence was the dust that had collected on all of it.
She had nothing to unpack, no one to talk to, no plan to escape, so she returned to her place of comfort, the large windowsill.
