02-13-2015, 11:50 AM
Aurora walked into the warehouse, Aria was around, given her sword and gun hung with her coat by the door. She sighed, it seemed Lucas was done with whatever the two were doing in the room Nox was setting up for Aria. How was she going to live with that girl? She was just so much unlike Nox that it was a complete disaster to her. Aurora was used to Nox's obnoxious nature, his loud voice. She was always in her head. She knew it wasn't her fault, but it was annoying.
The door to Aria's room was closed but she didn't hear anything in the dojo either, and Nox wasn't home his light was off and the door wide open as per usual. Aurora shook her head and went to her room. She wasn't going to let Aria ruin her very good mood. She'd just met a great man. The thought of him made her heart skip a beat.
Nox was fixing up all sorts of things. She hadn't really spent much time, money or effort after she got her room taken care of. She flipped on the light in her room. The lush light grey carpet was neatly kept free of debris and clothes. The pinks and grey comforter on her bed was neatly made. The pillows set properly. Everything was in it's place. All the books stacked neatly on her desk. Her computer was dust free. Everything was in order. The contrast of her brother made her shiver, his room was not finished, he had clothes on the floor and scorch marks on the walls. Sometimes Aurora thought he thought he was the human torch from those dreadful comic books their father let them read.
She closed the door to her room and turned on the white noise machine - the sound of the rain forest trickled through her room as Aurora stripped of her clothes and went to take a long hot shower. Her mind wandered to and from Diego and always landed squarely back on fuming over her brother or Aria.
She was relaxed despite her thoughts, though she tried to focus on her time with Diego as she crawled into bed with a good book. She could hardly read her mind still coursing through the music playing in her head, the poem written for them by some stranger, his voice sounded in her ears as she drifted off to sleep.
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Aurora woke suddenly. Flashes of dreams faded and she could barely remember what she'd dreamt about. She'd been having nightmares since she'd watched Father Stone murdered in front of the entire organization. It had haunted her. The thought that they could and would hunting her if they knew what she was still terrorized her dreams too.
She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep anymore. She grabbed her wallet and tossed on her robe and slipped into her slippers and headed to the kitchen for a cup of tea.
The door to Aria's room was closed but she didn't hear anything in the dojo either, and Nox wasn't home his light was off and the door wide open as per usual. Aurora shook her head and went to her room. She wasn't going to let Aria ruin her very good mood. She'd just met a great man. The thought of him made her heart skip a beat.
Nox was fixing up all sorts of things. She hadn't really spent much time, money or effort after she got her room taken care of. She flipped on the light in her room. The lush light grey carpet was neatly kept free of debris and clothes. The pinks and grey comforter on her bed was neatly made. The pillows set properly. Everything was in it's place. All the books stacked neatly on her desk. Her computer was dust free. Everything was in order. The contrast of her brother made her shiver, his room was not finished, he had clothes on the floor and scorch marks on the walls. Sometimes Aurora thought he thought he was the human torch from those dreadful comic books their father let them read.
She closed the door to her room and turned on the white noise machine - the sound of the rain forest trickled through her room as Aurora stripped of her clothes and went to take a long hot shower. Her mind wandered to and from Diego and always landed squarely back on fuming over her brother or Aria.
She was relaxed despite her thoughts, though she tried to focus on her time with Diego as she crawled into bed with a good book. She could hardly read her mind still coursing through the music playing in her head, the poem written for them by some stranger, his voice sounded in her ears as she drifted off to sleep.
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Aurora woke suddenly. Flashes of dreams faded and she could barely remember what she'd dreamt about. She'd been having nightmares since she'd watched Father Stone murdered in front of the entire organization. It had haunted her. The thought that they could and would hunting her if they knew what she was still terrorized her dreams too.
She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep anymore. She grabbed her wallet and tossed on her robe and slipped into her slippers and headed to the kitchen for a cup of tea.