Post by Viscid on Mar 30, 2010 0:41:24 GMT -5
Viscid scaled the wall of the Monarch and climbed onto the roof. As quietly as possible the little splicer made her way to one of the roof top vents. She stuck her head in to make sure it was safe and then crawled in. The young girl silently crawled along the vents and found where she was looking for. She had a smile on her orange face as she stretched out and looked out at the stage through the vent. Her tail was raised and flicked back in forth, showing her excitement about seeing a play. Oh sure she would have preferred to be sitting in the seats like everyone else, but she knew that would never happen. Her looks stopped her from interacting with regular folk.
When the lights dimmed her head lifted a bit and her eyes widened in anticipation. She was going to see a real, live play. Her forearms raised up and she rested her chin in her hands, as her tail and feet moved carefully in light flicking and kicking motions. Once the spotlight hit, she was ensnared and enamored with the story unfolding in front of her.
When the lights dimmed her head lifted a bit and her eyes widened in anticipation. She was going to see a real, live play. Her forearms raised up and she rested her chin in her hands, as her tail and feet moved carefully in light flicking and kicking motions. Once the spotlight hit, she was ensnared and enamored with the story unfolding in front of her.
