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Elizabeth
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Aug 26, 2010 02:38PM
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Kelaysa sat in her room, staring at the cement walls. The colorless room seemed more dreary by the day.
Kelaysa laid down and stared at the equally dreary cement ceiling. She wanted out, but she didn't want to go home with a strange family.
Eldunari stood up and started walking around thinking, thinking about the grusome scene that she had seen two days before how her mother and father had protected her life without a second thought about their own lives, tears started streaming down her face as she slipped into a silent cry
Kelysa over the years had grown cold. She knew every detail of her parents deaths. She had only been 3 at the time, but it stuck in her mind. She no longer cried over their deaths, but it was a constant reminder to her. She never felt loved by anyone else. For her, the visits to the orphanage were always the same. Hi, what's your name?
Kelaysa
Aww, how cute! Can we call you KeKe?
No
Oh...well...Kelaysa will do just fine, then.
Good.
How old are you, Kelaysa?
11.
How nice.
It was always the same. Always. They walked quickly away after their meetings, leaving with some other child. it hurt the first couple of times, but now she didn't care.
Eldunari sat on her bed sobbing silently, whe she calmed down she started to sing softly, the song was caled Eternal Snow, it was sung in japanese but beautiful non the less http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K4UOo-... the song))
((I know)) Kelaysa heard soft singing and ignored it. She stared at the ceiling bleakly. The woman who ran the place open her door slowly. "Kelaysa?" She asked softly.
"Yes?"
"A couple would like to see you."
"I don't want to see them."
"Can you at least give them a chance?"
"Can I have more paper if I do? I would like to draw."
"Of course honey."
"Thank you." She slowly got up and trudged down the hall to the meeting room. She got up onto the tall chair. A tall couple stared down at her and she met their gaze coldly.
"Your caretaker says your a sweet child." the woman started.
"I'm not."
"Oh? How so?"
"I saw my parents die. They got stabbed and hung. I don't trust people." She noted with a hint of satifaction that they cringed hearing this.
"Well maybe we can change that for you?"
"Go ahead and try, but I don't like people and you would have a troubled child on your hands. I'm the type of child you would put in an Asylum."
"Well then, it was...er...nice speaking with you...?"
"Kelaysa."
"Yes, Kelaysa." They hurried away and the caretaker returned, sighing. "Kelaysa..."
Toran walked into the tall gray-ish brown building. He walked with out thinking much. His mother has practically dragging him by his belt loops.
"Come on, Toran..." She said. Her voice was soft, but held a bit of madness to it.
"Come on, Toran..." She said. Her voice was soft, but held a bit of madness to it.
Toran followed his mother into the orphanage. They were greeted by an elderly woman with a soft smile.
"Are you adopting?" The woman asked.
"I want to you to take this boy." Toran's mother said coldly. "His name it Toran." She spat and then threw Toran at the elderly woman. Toran almost fell, but was caught be the woman standing across from them.
"Please, miss..." But it was too late. Toran's mother had stalked angrily from the building, never to return.
"Are you adopting?" The woman asked.
"I want to you to take this boy." Toran's mother said coldly. "His name it Toran." She spat and then threw Toran at the elderly woman. Toran almost fell, but was caught be the woman standing across from them.
"Please, miss..." But it was too late. Toran's mother had stalked angrily from the building, never to return.
Elundari saw the whole thing she walked over to them and asked"Do I have any right to ask what happened?" she said shyly and timid
The woman sighed. "Toran is a new child here... His mother seems to have just left him..." Toran said nothing to this. "Toran, is it?" Toran nodded. "How old are you?"
"I'm eight years old." Toran said emotionlessly.
"My... really? you look about six...." The lady said in surprise. "Well, anyway... Since you're here, Elundari, can you show Toran around? I have work to do..."
"I'm eight years old." Toran said emotionlessly.
"My... really? you look about six...." The lady said in surprise. "Well, anyway... Since you're here, Elundari, can you show Toran around? I have work to do..."
Toran nodded. He was too tired to refuse.
Toran shook his head. He wanted to know the place he would be staying in.
Toran took her hand hesitantly.
Toran stared with emotionless eyes the whole time., saying nothing.
((Sorry had to wash the dishes.))
Toran nodded and walked into his room.
((Okay.))
((Okay.))
((Elizabeth wrote: "Eventually Kelaysa sulked down the stairs to the dining hall."Thats what she wrote))
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Toran walked out of his room after he had woken up and headed to the dining hall to get something to eat.
Toran walked out of his room after he had woken up and headed to the dining hall to get something to eat.
Toran turned toward the sound of his name.
Toran nodded again. He smiled a little to Greer, but his eyes stayed emotionless.
Toran got some food and sat down on the floor. He watched curiously at the people sitting at the tables.
Toran got up and tugged gently on Greer's sleeve. "May I sit at a table...?" He asked quietly.
"I'm eight years old." He said quietly.
Toran nodded, though his eyes were glistening with tears.
Toran nodded and rubbed his eyes with his sleeve. "Thanks, Greer..." He said with a shaking voice.


