Post by fluffought on Apr 11, 2012 15:39:40 GMT -5
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| [atrb=style, background-image: url('http://myprofilebackgrounds.com/myspace-backgrounds/images/Colors%20~%20Grey/BlackAndWhite-1.gif'); border-top: 5px solid #1F1F1F; border-bottom: 5px solid #1F1F1F] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px; margin-top: -65px;]  [/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px;] [/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px;] [/style][STYLE=float:right; text-align:center; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 26px; margin-top: -342px; color: #515151]WE'RE GOING DOWN[/style] [STYLE=text-align:left; margin-left: 85px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -350px; color: #090909;]YOU KNOW THAT WE'RE DOOMED[/style][STYLE=font-size:9px; margin-left: 89px; margin-top: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 230px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #ECECEC; border-top: 4px solid #1F1F1F; border-bottom: 4px solid #1F1F1F; border-right: 1px dotted #1F1F1F; border-left: 1px dotted #1F1F1F; padding: 20px; color: #5A5A5A]Destan entered the empty pool area. He carried a towel and a water bottle. He might be a merman but he preferred fresh water to chlorine water, it was a matter of taste. His blue hair was tied in a ponytail, as per usual, and he wore black swim trunks without any designs or distinguishing features on them. Destan put the towel and water bottle down on a small end table next to a reclining chair off to the side of the pool. He then went to the water edge, and without hesitation, he jumped into the blue water. The moment he was submerged he felt his body take it's original form. There was no pain in the form change, it just felt like losing a layer of clothes, which he didn't. His swim trunks would still be on when he left the water and made his other form return. Until then, he lounged at the bottom of the pool, feeling more at peace then he had in quite some time. Being in the pool was so relaxing he actually began to doze off. He allowed his thoughts to drag him from this pool into the great oceans of his home. It was only then he realized how much he missed it all. Since he had come to the academy he hadn't really let himself think about home. There had been so much to get used to here. But now, he let himself think of home. He wondered how his family was and if they were all okay. He knew that they were but he couldn't shake the feeling that he should be with them. When it became apparent that his thoughts would not let him rest, he took to swimming. He made sure not to cause any splashes on the surface, not wanting to disturb the calm of the place. After a bit he allowed himself to reach the surface, where he reclined on his back and looked up at the ceiling. This place seemed to closed off from everything else, it was nice to have that peace. words, 349. tags, Nera. notes, Sorry I didn't get this up sooner! [/style][STYLE=text-align:right; margin-right: 8px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: -18px; color: #090909;]SLOW DANCING IN A BURNING ROOM[/style]credits, kiwii at btn! |