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Post by Katherine Pryde on Jul 29, 2006 23:38:57 GMT -5
The only light that comes from in the room was from the fireplace. Although it doesn't lights up the whole room, Kitty felt the place like home. The light touches the front before hitting to the nearby sofa and the carpet below it.
Part of the bookshelf was illuminated by it, making it looked older as it was already half covered with dust. Kitty was sitting on the sofa, cuddling herself on it with a book in her hands. Reading was her passion, Kitty was curled up on the seat with a hot chocolate at the corner table.
She breathe in the scent of the half burnt firewood before continues reading her novel. There's no light in today's evening. Clouds seems to form above, covering the once pinkish sky.
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Post by Pyro on Aug 2, 2006 15:27:28 GMT -5
John sighed as he walked down the dark hallway. He wood have a notebook in his right hand when he entered the fireplace lit room. he blinked watching kitty read her book , then he made his way to an open chair. Pyro the began to right in the red notebook he had brought along with him.
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Post by Katherine Pryde on Aug 20, 2006 21:51:56 GMT -5
The presence of Pyro in the room wasn't left unnoticed. Hearing the light footsteps of his as he made his way to an open chair was enough to catch her attention and made her head spun around to see who was it. She saw the famliar blonde as his ego was well hidden.
She saw the red notebook in his hand as he sat down and start writting in it. Due to her curiousity, she wondered what was he writting about but knowing that both Pyro and herself wasn't really the best of friends, she decided to take it off and push the thought at the back of her head. Kitty turned back to her novel and continued reading it.
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