Post by Stella Nox Fleuret on Feb 9, 2010 23:52:58 GMT -5
The moon hung high over the city. It was another day come and when the night time started. Every one was either gone home or traveling the streets at night with no where to go. Stella knew the teenagers of this city liked to travel the roads at night and show off their vehicles....But alas, Stella preferred to walk. It helped her in a lot of ways...For one she was able to keep that little trim figure. And there was another; it helped her clear her head. The reason she had no car was that her father preferred to travel in one of his limos. But most of the time that was not the case. This would be a time when Stella was still living with her father before she moved in with Noctis.
And she was younger...Only two years younger. She had not even fought Noctis yet. So they still had no idea that their lives would bump into each other again. She was on her own right now. After leaving her house that night from the fight she had with her father. Just to ease off the grudge she was holding...And she held that grudge against her father for years! And so far no one was there for her. She was the only 'kid' in her family....Yes her father still thinks of her as just a kid...A kid that knew no better. Her father usually kept a close watch on Stella. He had dispatches all over the city to protect her from enemy lines....Meaning Noctis family....
Stella walked out of a store after she purchased her favorite drink. Coke...She loved the taste of it. And she hardly ever drank it. Seeing that she had to keep that little figure. She was surely growing up fast. But too fast so says her father...He is protective of her and yet he beats and yells at her....There has to be some one out there for Stella who understands her for her....And cares less who or...what she is....Would she ever find a friend? She became fond of her music and her journal....And not to mention her lap top at home. She was a grad student. So she stayed home alot on the computer in her room.....And since her father was filthy rich....She had no job....So she was pretty lonely at times.....Stella was minding her own business and walking back to her home....She felt a bit better after getting a coke.....
And she was younger...Only two years younger. She had not even fought Noctis yet. So they still had no idea that their lives would bump into each other again. She was on her own right now. After leaving her house that night from the fight she had with her father. Just to ease off the grudge she was holding...And she held that grudge against her father for years! And so far no one was there for her. She was the only 'kid' in her family....Yes her father still thinks of her as just a kid...A kid that knew no better. Her father usually kept a close watch on Stella. He had dispatches all over the city to protect her from enemy lines....Meaning Noctis family....
Stella walked out of a store after she purchased her favorite drink. Coke...She loved the taste of it. And she hardly ever drank it. Seeing that she had to keep that little figure. She was surely growing up fast. But too fast so says her father...He is protective of her and yet he beats and yells at her....There has to be some one out there for Stella who understands her for her....And cares less who or...what she is....Would she ever find a friend? She became fond of her music and her journal....And not to mention her lap top at home. She was a grad student. So she stayed home alot on the computer in her room.....And since her father was filthy rich....She had no job....So she was pretty lonely at times.....Stella was minding her own business and walking back to her home....She felt a bit better after getting a coke.....